Twisted

7

Knox

I couldn't sleep at all last night Evey time I closed my eyes I saw my dad's face his dark blue dead eyes as they leaned over me. Then her eyes flashes before me her soft innocent eyes. Looking at the clock I see it's 5am groaning I get up take a quick shower and head to the kitchen only to stop in my tracks, there she is standing by the stove in just an over sized hoodie. For fucks sake she looks fuck sexy.

Snap the fuck out of it Knox, I tell myself

She turns around and let's out a small squeal placing her hand on her chest.

"You scared me. Um sorry I'm Caline by the way I just wanted to say thank you for yesterday and letting me stay here last night" she looks down and her eyes widen as she realizes what she's wearing I hold back the smile that wants to make its way to my lips as she shyly looks up at me blushing.

"Um yeah t..there's breakfast in the oven I'm, I'm just going to get dressed and head home Um thanks again" she squeaks the first few words out before clearing her throat. Caline steps past me practically running back to the guest room. Then comes back out a few minutes later. She doesn't say anything she just walks right out the front door for some reason I felt hurt by her just walking out. "Pussy" I say to myself then walk further into the kitchen.

I check the oven and see two plates of food I take one out and take a seat at the kitchen island. Grabo g my fork I take a bite it was fucking good that girl can cook she made scrambled eggs potato hash and bacon. I'm half way done when Cas walks in.

"Morning man"

"Morning oh Caline left you a plate of food in the oven" I say with out looking up at him I already know he's got a stupid fucking smile plastered on his smug face.

He takes it out and sits next to me and takes a bit "girl can cook where is she anyways" he asks with a mouth full of food.

"She left already. Come on man chew with your fucking mouth closed" I get up put my plate in the sink and turn to see he's looking at me.

"What"

"Nothing man"  he looks at me for a few more seconds before going back to eating.

The week passes by with the usual work and fucking a bitch or two but I can't for the life of me get that angel off my mind even as I'm fucking the bitch I'm currently fucking I can't stop thinking about her.

Once I'm done I take a shower grab my keys and head to the wearhouse. Twenty minutes later I pull up in front park and make my way inside.

"Boss is looking for you" Sander one of Lorenzo's men says as I enter.

I go up the steps and knock on the door I hear come in and I enter taking a seat in one of the chairs set in front of his desk.

"You wanted to see me" he looks up from the papers in front of him and leans back in his seat.

"There's a man in the cells that needs you to persuade him into talking he's been handing over information but won't tell use who he's working for"

"You got it boss" I stand and walk out of the office and down to the cells.

"Open it" I order and the guard does as I say opening the door. I walk in and he closes it behind me.

(Warning extreme torcher)

"Hello Landon know we can do this the easy way or the hard way what will it be"

"Fuck you" he spits out

"Very well the hard way it is then"

I turn around to see that everything has already been set up for me and all my toys are nicely arranged just the way I like them. I choose the blowtorch and sit in front of him. A sinister grin adorns my face as I light the torch moving the flame in front of his face then moving it down to his stomach letting the flame burn his skin he tryes to stay still and not make a sound but as I drag the flame across his chest and up his neck he lets out a scream that fills the small room the smell of burnt flesh permeates the air. Perfect.

"Who do you work for" I ask turning off the blowtorch. He doesn't say a word so I grab the hammer and start to crack his knuckles with it he lets out ear piercing screams but I don't stop. I then take the sluge hammer and hit him in the knee caps the sound of his bones cracking was absolutely beautiful it was like music to my ears, what made it all the more alluring was the helpless please of those who housed the cells around us.

"Now I'm going to ask you one more fucking time who the fuck to you work for"

"S..San..Santarino"

I put the sluge hammer back down and procede with a dull blade I take it a drag it up his arm a few times tell I am able to peal back the skin on his arms leaving nothing but muscle exposed. Taking a pair of scissors I start to cut the nerves one buy one.

I then take a eye splitter separating his eyes lids once I've opened them to my liking I take a small scalpel and start to make sloppy ragged cuts tell I have takes out his left eye blood spurts out and his screams are slowly stating to die down.

The sweet smell of blood permeates the air around me bringing me more pleasure not in the sexual sense of the word but more of a euphoric bliss.

I walk out of the cells making my way back up to Lorenzo's office the men stare at me as I pass for I'm still covered in blood.

Knocking on the door I hear a come in I walk in not bothering to close the door and stand in front of his desk.

"I take it you had fun. Did you find out who he's working for"

"Santarino" I turn around and walk out of the office down to the small bathroom close and lock the door behind me and just stare at my self in the mirror.

No longer recognizing the man starring back at me.