The Lack Of Remorse

Mason and Tyler brought me here last night. It's dark and cold. I don't think I'll last long down here. I think they're keeping me in a basement or something.

I'm chained up and I have nowhere to go. I'm absolutely alone.

I pulled my legs towards my chest and rested my chin on my kneecaps. I started sobbing quietly as I accepted my fate.

Louis was right.

As long as I'm with him people are always going to try to kill me. But if my safety means I have to lose him then I'd rather let them kill me.

My head snapped up when I heard the door creaking open. I carefully watched the tall figure stalking towards me.

"Hello, Joan." I heard a familiar voice. I frowned before puzzling the pieces together. "Or should I say, Blanca?" He asked with sarcasm lacing his every word.

"Luciano?" I asked in confusion.

"Yes! That's the one. I thought it would've taken you longer." He said and I frowned even more.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked and he scoffed.

"You lied to me, Joan. You and that boyfriend