Chapter thirty eight

Axel

This early morning, I got up with a great news.

One of my greatest nemesis in town have been finally brought to my feet.

The croc gang leader has really given me such a hard time for it has been almost a month that I have been in search for him.

I walk into the dark room and clapped my hand making the lights to switch on.

It is a huge room almost the size of a football field and the height of the walls is twenty feet.

This is the torture chamber in my mansion.

Whoever gets in here, never gets out alive and if the would be lucky enough to, then they would never be sane again in life.

The walls have been painted crimson red, just like the color of blood, my second favorite after black. This is to show whoever gets in here would face his end.

The wall have been covered with all types of torture items that I have lost the count of but sure have used all.

Though these days, I let my men do the torturing while I sit back and enjoy the view.

Right at the middle of the room is a huge swi