[Bonus chapter]

Nicholas's POV:

As the bastard finished his words, I suppressed the challenging growl that threatened to escape my mouth as a result of him threatening my masculinity and the pain.

Oh, help me! If somehow I manage to get free from the restraints, I will cut this pussy into a thousand pieces and I will enjoy every minute of it.

"Still nothing, Nick?" he whispered, cutting close to my dick but careful enough to touch my dick or balls. "I am just teasing you to show you what you will be losing soon. Where is it?"

I was losing so much blood from all the cuts and stab wounds, causing me to be dizzy. I struggled so hard to keep my eyes open.

Feeling a striking slap on my left cheek, I jolted awake. "Bad boy! Don't sleep on me, Nick. I just got started."