~Stefano's POV ~
"Where the hell are they?" I roar at the man in front of me.
He's shaking
pathetic
"Look here,I have zero patience. it's either you tell me or I bring it out of you or you die" I say with an evil smirk
Still nothing
"Fine,you leave me no choice" I say
I signaled to the man standing behind me; Kol.
He immediately knew what I wanted and left the room immediately coming back with a blow torch,a knife and methanol placed in an eye drop bottle.
I take the methanol from him and walk towards the man.
he looks at me puzzled.
"This is methanol. Once it comes in contact with you eye,you go blind." I say flatly.
The man begins to move,but I hold him by this throat and tilt his head back. I squeeze the bottle and three drops come out immediately.
The man screams in pain.
"Are you ready to talk now?" I ask
no response.
Fine then.
This should be fun.
I tilt his head back again with force and squeeze some drops in the other eye.
His screams are music to my ears.
He can't see. Which makes it even more fun,cause he won't know where I'm going to torture next.
I grab the knife and walk towards him stabbing his leg.
he shouts
I remove it and stab his other leg.
He shouts yet again
" I'll talk" he says in pain
"I'm listening"
"He wants to kill her" he says.
"Kill who?" I ask to be sure
"Isabella Francesco" he replies
I feel so angry and suddenly want her by my side to make sure she's safe.
"Why" I ask trying to still sound cold
" I don't know" he mumbles
He's lying
"don't fucking lie to me you bastard" I say stabbing him in his stomach.
What the hell?
That was on reflex.
He coughs out some blood.
"He wa-nts t-to h-hurt y-yo-ou" he manages to say
I stare at him blankly.
I felt so protective of her and switched to anger.
I grab the blow torch and ordered gasoline to be poured on him.
"What's that? water?" he says sounding weak
"No. Death" I reply turning on the blow torch and lighting him up.
the site pleases me but I have things to do
by things you mean see her.
No!
Right......Then why are you smiling
What the fuck,I'm not-
I'm smiling.
Isabella Francesco, what the fuck are you doing to me.
I go to my office to finalize somethings before leaving. I can't seem to get his words out of my head
'He wants to kill her'
'He wants to hurt you'
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