ruthless

chapter 4:james

TRIGGER WARNING:there will be violence and torture in this chapter so if thats not your cup of tea you can skip this :))))

"That's what your wearing?" stefano has always been concerned with the outfit choices i pick i don't see why showing off my amazing body is an issue "yes this is what i'm wearing i'll be down in the basement" i bump into Vinchezo walking down the hall "how many whore dresses do you own" oh come on whore dresses i slap him "that's for calling me a whore,and i have many if you were actually wondering. At Least i'm wearing sneakers"  he's now cupping his cheek where I slapped him. Making my way down the stairs i get chills,the basement isn't the warmest thing in the world

Stepping into the room where all the fun stuff happens,well it's not really a room and more of an underground cave. The man is tied to the post and he's untouched although he's in nothing but his boxers. Luciano and my father are already sitting at the table with all of the needs for this kind of thing. The man isn't awake so i walk over "oh sleepy head wake up" and slap him as hard as i can. He wakes up he realizes where he is but laughs when he looks at me "aww are u gonna hurt me sweetheart i think you should leave that up to the men" he's babytalking me i should cut his tongue out. No we need answers "don't be so sure about that" my father says emerging to the light

This man's face grows white when he realizes where he actually is yea fucker look at that. " I make my way over to the table and pick up a knife. I make eye contact with Luciano and "watch and learn" . I smile at him and he smiles back. Walking over to the man my father steps back "what should i ask first,dad" i make sure to be more prominent with that last word. "Dad? You're his kid?" I sent him a smile but nothing sweet. It's more sinister this time. "Ask him what he knows about your mother" i tense up a bit suck it up "okay,so what is it you know about my mother?"

He's practically scared shitless "i-i-i- i don't know anything about you mother?" you've got to be kidding me "your one of those people,it would be easier if you just told me '' i walk over to him and slice him slightly with the knife. He doesn't make much noise "what's your name buddy"

I don't look up at him "i'm not telling a child that" he's asking for it at this point "tsk tsk tsk watch your mouth baby i really don't like liars,and i also despise assholes who think women have no place in life" i feel myself getting angry good use you anger like a sword.  I push against his stomach and cut a little deeper, hes screaming in pain, only for him to receive a smile from me "aww don't freak out yet we've only just gotten started"

I turn back to the table and pick up a hammer  "name now" he lets out a shaky breath "james,james owens" i smile as he knows he's utterly screwed "ok james what do you know about my mother,also this is is gonna hurt if you don't answer me i've been on receiving end of this and it's definitely not fun" he lets out a dry laugh "i'm not telling you anything just kill me already" i sigh "oh so you do know about my mother,hm i thought you didn't? strange " "you know" i continue "i'm not gonna kill you yet,that's part of the reason we're torturing you,death is peaceful. This little shabang isn't" i smash the hammer against the side of his ribcage he screams that's 3 ribs broken.

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I sit under the showers of warm water cleaning the blood off my body. James is in love with your mother after torturing someone for 8 hours they tend to give in. It's around midnight but i need to get clean. Your mother ran away from you for James. I try to escape my thoughts but I can't because your mother doesn't love you. After a while I step out and change. I hop into bed but can't sleep. I toss and turn for what I think is an hour until I look at my phone its 3am. I decided to go in the hot tub because why not. I pull out a white bikini and put it on,I put the hoodie I had on over it and make my way outside. I grab the titots from the other night and open the back door.

It's been about an hour and I'm very drunk. James took your mom away from you taking another swig from the bottle i see someone step it oh shit "hey you alright" its Luciano. Did he come out for a swim? "Yes i'm ok just a little annoyed with today's information" he laughs a little '"i can see that,i'm gonna take this from you now" um no your not he grabs the bottle and sees me reach for it so he raises it above his head. "Give it back luciano" i make my way over and grab the bottle from behind him it's only then i realise i'm practically straddling him you should kiss him,NO ABSOLUTELY NOT i grab the bottle only for him to grab my wrist in response "niki no"

He has a tone of warning in his voice but who am i to listen "fuck off ive been through alot today"

He grips my wrist a little tighter now "enough niki" he's stern this time and I'm too drunk to complain so I remove myself from him and sit back. "Hey i got a question" i can practically hear my words slurring he sighs "okay ask away"  i continue on "when you first arrived and your parents stayed the day i noticed something" he looks confused "and what would that be"
"see the one thing about me is i notice small things about people like my brother stefano steps forward before he punches,your clearly ambidextrous even though you've never said anything to anyone about it" he looks shocked at me knowing that "with that said its just a habit of mine to observe people." he's smiling at this point "your mom flinched just a tiny little bit when your dad touched her shoulder,it was so small but i picked up on it and i wanna know if you dad hits her or you" he tenses and his smiles is wiped off but he puts the face back on "wow you are drunk lets get you to your room"

He carries me bridal style to my room and leaves for a second. He comes back in with hazel and she slapped her mouth "i need you to change her i barely know her it would be weird" hazel is holding back a laugh "sure thing you can head to your room." he sends her a small smile and nod and then exists shutting the door.