♥ Capítulo Especial ♥
Dante Moretti
I was sorting out some tasks that my master had asked me to do when I received a message from Lim, warning me that someone was following our lady. I was immediately on alert, my heart racing with worry. However, I calmed down a little when I heard that Saul was already taking care of the situation. Even so, I couldn't relax completely.
I went to the monitoring room and pulled up the images from the mansion's security cameras. I went through the files, analyzing each frame carefully. Finally, I got a clear image of the license plate of the suspect's car. I wrote down the details and began to investigate, typing frantically on the keyboard.
As I searched for more information, every second seemed like an eternity. My hands were sweaty, and my mind was racing, trying to anticipate the next steps. The tension in the air was palpable, and the thought of someone threatening our lady filled me with fury.
"Let's see who you are," I muttered to myself, clenching my teeth. Each click and each line of code brought me closer to the identity of the intruder. I wouldn't stop until I found out who was behind this and made sure our lady was safe.
I pursed my lips as I discovered that this bastard was our lady's ex-boyfriend. How could I have forgotten that? I did the investigation on them before, and shit, I really forgot about this guy. The bastard who left her for her cousin. Without thinking twice, I hacked into his cell phone and checked his history. I realized that he was researching our Lord.
'' How daring of him.'' I muttered, biting my lip in irritation. ''How dare that wretch look up things about our lord?
Anger boiled up inside me. It wasn't enough that he had hurt our lady in the past, now he was getting into something he shouldn't have. I kept going through his cell phone, looking for any sign that he might be a more serious threat.
I felt my body freeze as I found photos taken of our lady. In all the photos, she was asleep while the bastard took pictures of her private parts. My blood boiled with disgust and rage when I saw a video of him masturbating while looking at a photo of her.
'' You fucking bastard! '' I shouted angrily, my voice echoing around the room. '' That son of a bitch! How could he have the nerve to do that to a sleeping person?
Hatred consumed me, my vision darkened with the fury I felt. How dare he violate her privacy like that? How dare he do something like that to our lady?
I felt my cell phone vibrate, and when I saw Saulo's message, I felt a mixture of relief and urgency. "I got the son of a bitch. He's in the basement, where I'm going to play with him a lot," the message said. I took a deep breath, knowing that I couldn't let Saulo kill him. Our Lord had to know all this, and he would want to torture this miserable bastard himself.
Before I left, I began to gather as much information as I could. I downloaded the images and photos from the disgusting video and organized them in a physical file. I needed everything to be clear and documented for our Lord. Every photo, every image from the video, and every message were being printed out and stored as irrefutable proof of what this vermin had done.
My heart was racing as the information was transferred and printed. I knew that time was crucial. Saul was in the basement, probably already starting to "play" with the bastard, and although he was ruthless, I knew that our lord wanted to play with him.
As soon as the file was ready, I put all the images, videos and messages in a folder, organizing everything meticulously. We needed to act quickly, but also in an organized way. Saulo had his role, and I had mine. And right now, my role is to ensure that justice is served completely and irrevocably.
I grabbed my briefcase, quickly left the monitoring room, and headed towards where Saulo was with the son of a bitch. Every minute was precious. When I got close, I hurried down to the basement. The scene I found was exactly what I had expected: Saulo was standing next to the miserable man, who was tied to a chair, his face bloodied.
'' That's enough, Saulo. '' I faced the bastard coldly. ''He needs to be alive and well.
Saulo looked at me, clearly annoyed, with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
''What do you mean, Dante? That bastard deserves to die. '' He said, letting go of the son of a bitch's hair and taking a step back.
'' Yes, I know that. '' I glared at the prisoner again, barely containing the anger burning in my eyes. ''But our lord will want to torture him himself. This worm will suffer for everything he's done to our lady.
'' What do you mean? '' Saul approached me, confusion evident on his face.
''I can't tell you, because it's something intimate to our lady that this bastard has stolen. '' I kept our lady's dignity a secret, but the anger in my voice was evident.
'' Have you seen the photos? You bastard!" The bastard shouted angrily.
Before he could react, I quickly approached him and kicked him in the face so hard that he lost a tooth. The sound of the impact reverberated through the basement.
'' Shut up, you son of a bitch! '' I shouted, adrenaline pulsing through my veins. ''I'll go and tell our lord. Take care of him, Saulo. Don't kill him. '' Having said that, I left the basement, leaving Saulo alone with the bastard.
I can't believe he had such courage. My mistress loved him very much, she would always visit him in the United States, and she always did everything for him. But he took advantage of her kindness and took photos of her without her knowing. The anger I feel is immense. I'm sure the photos were taken when our lady was only fifteen. That's the son of a bitch. I won't feel sorry when our lord goes to torture him.
Our Lord is known for being the cruelest man in the world. His tortures are so extreme that anyone gets sick just hearing the screams. I get into my car and drive off towards the mansion, my mind boiling with the possibilities of what is to come.
Driving through the dark streets, the headlights illuminate the road ahead, but my mind is focused on revenge. The memories of what I saw in that briefcase replay in my head, fueling my fury. The mansion appears on the horizon, imposing and threatening, like a dark castle guarding a macabre secret.
The security guards opened the gate for me. I take out my cell phone and text my master that I'm waiting in the living room. I know that our lady is with him, and he himself said that we shouldn't interrupt him, but this is a very important matter. Furthermore, I get out of the car with my briefcase in hand and head for the mansion. The door is opened by Diana, the head maid.
'' Welcome, Mr. Dante. '' I just nod and go into the living room. '' Would you like something to drink?
'' No, Diana. I'll just wait for my master. '' I say without looking at her.
'' Right. '' She left the living room, leaving me alone.
Time seems to drag on, every second is an eternity. Maybe ten minutes pass, or twenty, before I start to hear footsteps approaching. I raise my eyes to the top of the stairs and find my master coming down, wearing nothing but dress pants. His gaze is so serious that it almost makes me shudder.
''I hope it's something really important, Dante.'' His tone is icy, and his presence is dominating.
''My lord, I discovered that someone was following our lady today. I started to investigate and found out that it was her ex-boyfriend. '' I feel my posture falter in the face of the coldness that fills the room.
I hear his footsteps echoing down the stairs. I don't even realize I've lowered my head until I see his feet in front of me.
'' Go on, Dante. '' His voice is sharp as a razor.
"Here you are, my lord." I hand him the folder with all the information. He takes it and starts leafing through it, his expression becoming increasingly grim. I bite my lip nervously as I feel the anger emanating from him, a fury that seems about to explode.
'' Where is that bastard? '' He asks coldly, his voice echoing with cruelty.
''He's in the basement, my lord.'' I answered without hesitation, standing my ground in the face of the intensity of the moment.
''I could kill you, Dante.'' He approached me so quickly that it scared me. ''For seeing my queen's naked body. But you've done a good job, so your life will be spared. '' His gaze is so dark that it sends shivers down my spine. '' I'll get ready, I want that bastard caught in the air.
He orders coldly, turning his back on me and going upstairs to the bedroom, leaving me alone in the living room. I can finally breathe, thinking it might be my last breath. I take out my cell phone and send a message to Saulo, informing him of our lord's order.
This Thiago will die the cruelest death. But I feel no pity, he deserves it for having done that to our lady.