Novel & Cerita Logan Mr Sinister

Icy grey eyes menaced towards me and I could also feel the antagonism penetrating from the man in front of me. "I'm sorry, I hadn't meant to bump into you like that." I sincerely apologized. The man glared at me and I noticed how his frown tightened with detest. He was the same man Sinister held by the shirt. Mikhail I believe his name was. His hands suddenly grabbed my chin,tilting it threatening towards him, "Piccola puttanaget, if you ever get in my way again, I will not hesitate to rip your organs out and sell them in the black market." He seethed.

——————————————————————— Dominic entered the dimly lit interrogation room, his jaw set with a fierce determination. Lucian sat in a metal chair, his hands cuffed to the table in front of him. The sight of the man who had caused Evelyn so much pain ignited a fire of rage within Dominic. Without a word, Dominic crossed the room and slammed his fist into Lucian’s face. The impact sent Lucian’s head snapping back, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He glared up at Dominic, a smirk forming despite the pain.

“You should have stayed quiet.” He nodded once. A sign for them to carry on and on his order, some of the men took turns raping her brutally while he watched in silence. Her screams echoed through the empty space. Kai didn’t flinch. He simply smoked, eyes dark with controlled rage. When they finished, Lucas’ sister spat blood onto the concrete floor. “You’re a monster.” Tito leaned toward Kai. “Boss, don’t kill her. Not yet. People are already talking. You kill her now and it’ll stain everything—your image, the baby’s future. Let her rot in prison. We can make sure she stays quiet there.”

She had told him about their scary and terrifying figures and their names. The one who was a tall and had gaunt figure with sunken eyes that glowed like smoldering coals was named Morgrath. Her black robes hung loosely around her skeletal frame, giving her an air of ethereal menace. Morgrath was a master of necromancy, capable of commanding the spirits of the departed to do her bidding. Seraphina had told him was said that she wore jewellery made out of the bones and cursed artifacts, which were remnants of her twisted experiments.

Chapter: 6. ****** Steven Martins and his co-officer Murray Gray stood side by side with each taking turns to hammer their fists against the door of the motel where they had learned Logan was holed up. The metal rings on Steven's fist clattered uselessly against the surface as he tried to bang the door again in frustration. "Damn it," he grumbled, "What kind of sleep is he sleeping that he wouldn't wake up even with all this chaos?!" He threw a punch at the door and another round of profanity tumbled from his lips, but it was no good.

C commented. Rome, who was tasked with killing the girl, now felt threatened. "What do you mean she's still alive?" Linn widened her eyes. She did not expect her brilliant plan to be hindered by technicalities due to a failed mission. "Rome!" she scolded, cutting through the fragile man's mentality with a fierce stare. "Miss, I stabbed her," Rome stammered. "Have you made sure she's dead?" "That... that... I..." "**Bastard!**"