Chapter Twenty Four: A Question Of Love!

DANTE…

"I warned you not to mess with me and you should think through everything that has happened so far in your life before you act or speak but yet again you chose not to pay heed to my advice, now just take a look at where your stuborness has landed you in" I growled in disgust, stepping towards the direction of the man whose left eye was badly damaged. He was hung up, with his two hands above his head and tied to the nail while his legs were dangling on the hot water inside the drum which was placed before him.

His eyes widened as he stared at me in utter disbelief, shaking his head frantically and a solemn tear fell down his cheek. His body looked calmer, compared to how he was earlier.

"Do you want to say something?" I squealed and he nodded then I pulled the gag out of his mouth

"Wa..water..I need water" he replied softly

"You need water? hold on a minute I'll get it for you. How can they tie you up without water, that's so cruel" my eyes peered around the basement and I