Loving Mr Mafia
Xander picked up the syringe, knowing full well that whatever it contained was meant to enhance the feelings in your nerve endings instead of dulling it.
Jamming the needle into his arm, Xander finally got some of the satisfaction he craved when Vito groaned. “Ahh, yes. That wasn’t so hard now was it?” Xander smirked, “I don’t think I’ll wait for it to kick in, let’s just jump straight into it.”
Picking up a hammer from the table, Xander spotted Vito’s fingers curled around the armrest of the chair and swung the hammer, smashing the tips into the metal of the chair eliciting a strangled scream from his captive.
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