EPISODE 12

LUCA

My feet clacks against the cold, hard surface of my warehouse as I step into it. I had received a message this morning from Enzo, my second-in-command about the fuckers who had grown some balls to steal from me. The very ones whom I had to punish Fenir for letting them get the better of him.

Enzo was diligent and always gets the job done whenever need be. He was as reliable and as strong as my backbone.

Gabe and Miko followed swiftly behind me as I meet Enzo halfway across. He wore his usual poker face as he acknowledges my presence.

“Where?” I injected as I walk past him and he follows right up, behind me.

“In the cellar, chained to the wall, boss.”

I nod in appreciation and take the corner and head down the path leading to the torture room. When the guard sights me, he straightens up before muttering a greeting. I take the chance to let myself into the room and the nostalgic smell of sweat, blood and agony floods me.

The clattering sound of chains catches my attention and