Chapter- [ 19 ]

Hunter Storm

"Well, the day can end in two ways, Keith, that's your name, am I right?" I lean back on the edge of table behind me and let out a puff of my cigarette. I know how I want the day to end but I give him the first choice.

The man, tied in on the chair with ropes, his face battered after a brutal punching, in a hardly recognizable state, glares me with his swollen purple eyes.

"Blake, he isn't speaking and here I am dying to hear his godly voice." I always love to add dramatic scenes while dealing with my enemies and the man sitting in front of me almost cost us Brandon and Rochelle's life two weeks ago.

"Boss, he hasn't said a word since we caught him. I think he prefer dying than saying a word about his master." Blake says.

I take another whiff of the cigarette and tower my body over the beaten man, holding the arms of chair," What is he saying, Keith? You haven't said a word?" I release the smoke on his face causing him to cough badly.

I feel immense pleasure to see the f