Chapter Sixty-nine

“You know what I do to rats?” the man slammed his fist into the punching bag before him, a sinister smile on his lips.

He waited a few moments for a response and there wasn’t any, he turned around and sliced the blade in his hands through the side of the face of the man bound to a chair.

A loud scream rends the air and he dug his blade deeper, “When I ask questions, you reply!”

“Yes Master Cain!” the man bound to the chair bawled, sticky liquid dripping from his nostrils as it colluded with the blood running down his face.

“I asked, do you know what I do to rats?” Cain asked again, withdrawing his blade from the man’s face.

“You teach them a lesson Master!” tears seeped from his eyes as he continued to cry.

“What type of lesson?” chuckling darkly, he ran a finger over the stubble lining his jawline.

“Don’t let me say it, Master…Fuck!” the bleeding man screamed as Cain dug the blade into his shoulders. “They give you their tool of snitching.” His voice shook as he spoke.

“Good boy.” Ca