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Hundred & Eighty-Three: Kill Me, Please.

Author: Sohneeyah.
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-27 23:38:55

Carlo's POV:

Levi's grunts echoed in the large, empty room as Enzo placed the taser against his open wound.

The bastard was suspended against a makeshift cross, arms spread wide above his head and his feet bound together at the bottom. It has been over seven days and we still haven't gotten a single information out of him. He was a tough one, I'd give him that. Since I was still healing, I'd left most of the work to Enzo while I stood by the corner watching.

One thing is for certain though, he'd die by hand for laying a hand on my sister, whatever Enzo was doing to him was only the tip of the iceberg.

“Enough, Enzo,” I ordered and he took the taser away while I stalked over to the bastard.

His chest was heaving, his breathing heavy and ragged—probably from broken ribs and pain. His ballooned shut right eye was a mix of violet, green, red, black and there was a gash just above his swollen lid.

“You're ready to give me a name, yes?” I asked calmly, meeting his eyes. “Who were you work
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