Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen

Lorenzo’s Pov

“Take her down!” I barked at Vincent.

“And why the fuck is she blindfolded?”

“I didn’t think you’d want to you know…”

“Take off the blindfold then, I’m wearing my mask aren’t I?”

Vincent nodded and walked towards the cell where she was locked up.

I was a good ten feet away unable to look at her. It felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest seeing her like that.

“Done boss.” Vincent said and I walked up to the Cell.

She was on handcuffs now and sitting facing me behind bars while I stood outside..

She looked up at me, a blank expression on her face.

“Who the hell are you?” she asked, scanning my masked face.

“Who do you think I am?” I asked, watching her.

She was quiet for several moments. I could literally see her head doing some calculations.

“Hell?” she asked, tilting her head to the side, a superior glint appearing in her eyes.

“Nice mask. I’d have gone for one a little more Hellish instead of one so clowny but I guess not everyone can have taste.” She quipp