Chapter 144: The Short Life of Jeffrey G.

"But i have to tell you, i'm not nearly as adept with the knife as my friend here."

Then without much further ado, the woman held Jeffrey's face firmly in place and began to carve.

Jeffrey howled in pain.

The pain which was drawn out, seemed to be more intense than when the other man had sliced off his finger.

"Oh God! Please stop! I'll tell you everything! Just stop!" Jeffrey screamed.

But Natasha did not stop.

On and on, it went.

Minutes ticked by and the screaming continued.

"Nat, enough." The man with amber eyes spoke. Even though it appeared that way when he was torturing the man, he actually didn't particularly like inflicting pain upon other people. It nearly churned his insides when he sliced off the finger from the man. He wanted to puke. But he couldn't show weakness in front of their enemy.