★ { FINALE } ★Three months later, Vallombrosa torture warehouse,As expected, the place was a mess, the old stench of blood filled the place up. The scent of smoke, gasoline, the sounds of whimpers and cries filled the air, making it extremely unconditional.Victor stood by the door, with a nose mask on to block out the heavy smell and he could only imagine what his boss was inhaling. Antonio on the other hand, crouched down right in front of where the smell was coming from with a sharp knife in hand.Sherlock sat down with his back to the wall, his eyes widening weakly with tears. They have indeed been feeding him his father's blood mixed with a little food to sustain him until the very last day.The poison in the blood and the bullet from that day took more than a toll on him. He could barely breathe, his breathings came out in painful whimpers, and he couldn't lift any muscle in his body, except for his hands."I..i...regret everything I have done, pl..ease just...spare me.." He p
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