AFFLICTION

22 ~ [Terrified Of The Demon]

AZEZAL POV

I kept watching her unconscious form as her both hands were handcuffed with the chair that she was sitting on. Waiting for her to get to her senses again. We are at my torture zone now. I was done with my waiting and I took the glass of water in my hand and splashed it directly to her face. Then slowly she opened her eyes and when she saw me and realized her state her eyes wide opened.

She looked shocked and stunned at the first moment but then her eyes filled with fear when she examined the whole place and situation.

"Bring that bastard" saying that to my man I sat on a chair again. She kept quiet, didn't utter a word yet. Maybe too afraid to even speak. "W..why am I here?" She suddenly spoke with tears in her eyes trying to free herself from the handcuffs which secured her with the chair

"You will know" I said with a smirk on my face and my man bought that already bruised bastard and tied him up with the chair. Leera watched that guy with blood already dripping from his head struggle with fearful and tear filled eyes.

"P....please, let me go. Forgive me" that guy hesitantly said crying and Leera kept watching him with a shocked expression not knowing what exactly was happening.

"This girl over here will decide your fate" I uttered with a grin pointing my finger towards Leera and her eyes met mine. I walked near to her and sat on my one knee to get on her position. Her body stopped moving she kept starring at me absolutely stunned and amazed at my words

"Say, how would you like to see this bastard die?" I asked with a grin looking at her and her face turned into something like that was the most unexpected thing she thought to hear.
"What the hell are you talking about? Leave me! I don't even know this man" she said tears brimming in her eyes.

"Of course how would you know him... Let me introduce him to you. So here we have one of our betrayer of our team, you know our mob gang. He's working for our rival. He kept on sneaking and leaking our information. Last night he got caught. And now he's not even saying there leader's name. So, there's no point of his living. Tell me how should I grant him death. How would you like me to do it" I asked her with a calm voice and she kept starring me with wide opened eyes

"Come on. Are you even going to talk or keep starring at me? Look at that guy, he's suffering with his life. He needs to get granted death already" I said starring back at her

"That's nothing I can do about. Leave me! Why the hell did you bring me here!? Open these cuffs I want to go home" she said struggling with those handcuffs to get herself free, crying. I held my hand up and touched her chin raising her head up

"Not this fast. Didn't you say you wanted to see my true self? Look here, I'm showing you. I'll show you everything. What I'm... What can I do... Things that you never expected from me. Now stop crying and enjoy the show" saying that I harshed let go of her chin and walked to that guy.

"So if you aren't going to tell me how you want to see this guy die then I'll just do it in my way" I said facing her with a creepy smile and she kept watching me and my every move with astonished eyes, stilled on her place not even moving.

"P...p..please forgive me. Let me go. Please" that guy pleaded as I was infront of him now. I looked at him and my calm eyes filled with rage and arrogance.

"I'll ask you for the last time. Who's your boss? Who's the leader of that fucking 'Blood Reapers', you got your last 10 seconds to answer that" Saying that I took my gun in my hand pointed towards him

"P...please believe me, I don't know who's he. We are only supposed to work for them and they pay us for that but they never revealed the boss. We only get orders and do our work. Please spare me" He said crying and kept begging for his life