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Xander’s POV
I excused myself from Ashely's presence after making sure that she was okay.
“Boss how is she now?.” Jo asked me when I went out of Ashely’s room.
“She is stable. I will be gone for a while, I am leaving her in your care. Guard her with your life!” I instructed Jo.
“Sure Boss!” Jo said. I beacon on Rick to come along with me.
Just at the end of the corridor, I meet Stacy standing there looking like a scared cat.
“Xander I am …” she started to say but I passed her. I seriously don’t want to talk to her right now because I might regret what I would say to her: I have already promised Ashely that I wouldn’t blame or quarrel with Stacy for what happened to her. So the best option for me right now is to avoid having a conversation with Stacy until my fury is over.
Rick and I both entered the car and Rick drove us since the doctor warned me about driving until my wound has healed up.
We drove to the eastern part of the state and arrived in a gigantic mansion after driving for almost two hours.
The mansion is one of our many torture houses. I got out of the car and walked into the house and headed for the red room.
The red room is the room where our victims are tortured the most different weapons. Usually we don’t need a gun in the rear room because getting killed by a gunshot is an easy way to die.
In the red room, we first of all torture our victims using different weapons for a long time making you to have a pain death.
When I entered the play room, I found the man tied to the wall. He was tied in an X form with his arms tied while wide open and his legs were open to. He had a tap over his mouth but that still didn’t stop him from wimping when he saw me.
I folded the sleeves of my shirt and headed over to the shelves where the weapons are kept. There are various weapons kept according to their type. There are knives, daggers, hammers and so many of them.
I walked to the section where the knives are kept and took about six hand knives.
When the man saw me walking to him with the knives in my hand, he started to shake his body as much as he could. He could not do more since his body is tied up.
I threw a knife at him and it landed on his right thigh. The man screamed but since his mouth was covered with tape, his screams sounded like the whimpering of a child.
“I heard that you like to have women in this present condition. Helpless and screaming! Isn’t that right? Today you are going to have a taste of your own medicine.” I said to him as I threw a knife to his left thigh.
Nick has gotten me a profile record about the man. His name is Jame Brown and is known for the habit of drugging girls in clubs and then having his way with them. And for some reason he was never caught.
Well I guess his luck ran out then. Because just as I swore to him, today will be the last day he will breathe.
“What does being in this condition feel like?” I asked him and he made no attempt to say anything and so I threw another knife and stabbed his right arm.
James fainted because of the intense pain he is feeling.
“Remove the tape from his mouth and pour water on him!.” I ordered one of my men who was in the room. He took a bucket of cold water and poured it on James until he was revived.
“P-please!” James pleaded once he was revived.
I took another knife and stabbed it to his knee! James fainted and he did wake up even when we poured water on him.
“Is he dead?” I ask my man who is checking James' pulse.
“No he is still alive just weak!” The man answered.
“Good! Make sure you keep him alive for a long time. You can have your fun with him!” I instructed and dropped the remaining two knives in my hand and left the red room.
I went to the cellar and took a bottle of drink. I sip my drink as I thought of what happened today. I don’t know when I started to care much about Ashely like this but one thing I know was that I was so scared for the first time in my life today when she called me and then fainted.
“ Are you okay?” Nick asked me as he sat next to me.
“Is there a reason why I should not be?”. I asked him.
“Well you tell me. You are here drinking alone and lost in your thoughts!” Nick pointed out.
I ignored him and kept on drinking