The Mafia's Toxic Obsession

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for the first time and his rage was indesc

u killing an associate. You better let me go before you regret all this stupid..." he was saying before I backhanded him acros

kill. Too bad it couldn't. I wanted to carve out those eyes of his and feed them to my hou

mouth. A word of advice...learn from this, so you don't make the same mistake in the afterli

nched him. The nerve of the man was starting to piss me off. Blood dri

ed towards a button on the wall. He pushed it, causing the dark red curtain to fall away, revealing my torture devices. I glanced at E

to get back to Angelo. It was absurd, but I tended

dered if he knew that it was too la

grow some balls since I don't think you've been making use of the ones you own" I said, gripping his nuts. He fidgeted in my hold and I applied pressure, seeking

n associate, I'll let you decide how you want to go. You have a minute to choose or I choose for you" I said in my very friendly voice. He turne

it was an honest mistake... I... I

ing to sound pathetic, and your time is running out" I got out, feeling bored. I hated when

ren. My wife... please don't make her a wid

His head shook frantically in the negative. I was going to kill him for not knowing, among other th

all my torture instruments, his eyes lingered on the dripping machine, then

sed it in a while, and they have been feeling neglected. Simone put Edward here

without effort even as he put up the best fight of his life. He fastened his

st me, slave. If they don't take a hint, then I'll have to make more examples," I said in a cool voice reveling in his terror... He started to sob before I even pulled at the rollers. He was pathetic until t

gag. I felt nothing even as I watched him suffer- it was unnerving but there was nothing I could d

m during my torture sessions. I continued rolling, choosing to ignore him. The bone of

amage. My shirt was ruined, and his dirty blood

" I ordered, walking out of the basement, a grimace on my face. I hated filth

rm me. Why should I take it easy on Edward when he trafficked and prostituted young girls without remorse? I was evil, I knew that, but th

back to the main building. I strode into the master bedroom, picking up

more evil than I was just to prove that I was better than they were, but it was a waste of my effort. They had their grandfather's blessings and

nd so I had been patiently waiting for him to die. But the

mattered to him when he used me to get rid of his enemies. Even now, I had Inte

planned to kill him if he

far and lost too much. I'd lost my humanity even. So what will

o dig graves for. That would be their