I owe her nothing

NALEDI’S POV

A bucket of dirty water woke me up every morning.

“Welcome to another day in hell, bitch.” Draken said with utter and pure joy.

“Just kill me already, freak. Why the hell are you delaying the inevitable.” I gritted, arms and energy depleted as I hung on a pole, naked and battered.

A scoff, “Just like you killed my father?” He tutted, “Besides, where is the fun in that?” He used a bat and hit me straight in the face, I spat out a tooth as a searing pain tore through my body.

“Why are you keeping me alive, Draken? What do you stand to gain by keeping me alive?” I said, breathing heavily.

A man walked into my cell with a bucket of sizzling hot water.

“When you and your fucking team decided to betray me, I was made to sign some papers under duress.” He poured me the water and I was shaking like a fish out of water. “I signed off every asset I have to the Cosa Nostra, every single thing my family worked for over the generations, gone, just like that!”