Catch Me

I looked at Tyler with my brows furrowed.

I am not aware that Hendrix Stanov would be facing the lawsuit. If there is someone that should know about what is happening to that son of a bitch and if there’s someone who has the right to kill that jerk, I am the most qualified person for that. I should be the one torturing him.

I’ll kill Hendrix. I just have to do it with my own hands.

And he would be the first person I’ll kill for personal reasons without the org telling me to do so. Hence, he shouldn’t be put behind bars for me to do it without suffering from any repercussions. Torture suit him best and him begging in knees makes it even better.

He’s way too evil to be killed so easily or be put in jail with special treatment. I needed him to suffer and give him a taste of hell. I’ll kill him slowly and wait for the day that he’ll beg to just kill him instead. Give him false hope and ruin it the next moment.

“Your expression seems a bit off, Leigh. What’s the matter?” Bryce asked.