When a man is madly passionate about a woman and when she becomes his only weakness- there is no power that can prevent him from getting her.
M A S O N W I L L I A M-
"I've been asking Sophia about Ellie for almost hours but that bitch isn't opening her mouth" Amara grits as we made our way through the hallway towards the 'Dark Room' ."Mason I swear- once we find out Ellie, I'm going to fucking kill that bitch and that bastard Matteo"
That's what I was definitely going to do.
Amara pushed the large door opened and we walked in to see sophia's almost lifeless body on the floor. Her face was beaten- obviously by Amara. Every inch of her skin was covered with scars and bruises.
"You" I spoke, pointing towards the blonde who looked frightened and almost dying. "I'm going to ask you one last time then I'm going to need you to think long and hard about the answer, if you can't than I've no problem showing you what I'm capable of, Sophia"
"Where the hell is Ellie?" I asked walking closer to her causing her to scoffed. "Sophia, I'm asking you once fucking last time"
She swallowed hard before glancing back at Amara. Her eyes returned to mine but they never seems to meet mine as she closed them, wincing in pain.
"I'm afraid, I can't say" She told me, her voice breaking in fear. I cleanched my jaw hard followed by light scoff.
"You can't say, huh?" I quizzed with smirk. She swallowed hard once again then looked up at me pleadingly as if she wanted to break down in tears. Her badly beaten body trembling from the fear.
"You bitch-" Amara scoffed storming towards her then grabbing her by hair roughly. "You better opened that mouth of yours before I shoved my fist down your fucking throat" she threatened yanking her hair down roughly causing her to cried out in pain.
"I guess I've no other way but to hurt you" I said stretching my neck then pulling out a knife. Sophia's eyes immediately turned widened as she glanced at the knife and then her eyes returned back to me, shaking her head.
"P-please- Mason- don't-" She pleaded, sniffling. I held the knife in her neck looking dead into her eyes as she shook her head, crying. "P-please don't- I b-begged-" but she cut off when Amara yanked her hair down more roughly before slapping her hard in her cheek.
"Shut the fuck up, bitch"
I scoffed and almost dig the knife in her skin causing her to winced and before I could more - she screamed out.
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"Ellie.. " he warned when I gently squeezed his hard bludge over the slacks causing him to cursed underneath his breathe. Mason wrapped his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his. "I Know what are you trying to do, bella" he Whispered. A...