Chapter 28

Elijah:

“To think that me having a bit of mercy on you did you any good” I said punching the man in the gut.

His body doubled over as he tried catching his breath, but the menacing laugh he let out told me that he was enjoying this too much. His eyes met mine, and despite the smell of piss which filled the thick air around us; the man didn’t seem phased or annoyed.

I punched his face, breaking his nose, watching as he spat his teeth out on the floor in front of me “where?”

I pulled his hair back, and raised his head as to force his eyes to meet mine. He smirked in response and waited for my next move. However, I knew that he wouldn’t like what I planned next for him, especially since it would include burning alive. His eyes widened when he saw Yaroslav handing me my knife. The metal having turned red due to heat, radiated its heat even before it touched the bastard’s skin. His legs shook as he tried scramming away and I realized that I got my higher spot this time.

“Where is he ke