Yes, Sir

Chapter 3

Silas' P.O.V

In the forty-nine years of my life, and the forty-six of which I was competent enough to understand the difference between right and wrong, I've always sworn to myself that when threatened, I will not cower away in a corner. And when something, or someone, that I care for has been threatened, I swore to myself that I would eradicate any remembrance of that person who decided it would be a good idea to try me.

"What do you want with Isabella?" I asked as I watched Viper carefully.

"Who? That nice piece of ass that drugged me? I want nothing more than to kill her now," he spat.

"Why have you been watching her?" I asked as I grabbed a knife from the wall and toyed with it in my fingers.

"She looks like a good fuck," he said with a chuckle. "I'm a man who likes to watch my prey before I go in for the kill," he added.

"I'm glad you're having a good time, Viper. Because I know I'm going to find pleasure in what I'm about to do," I said as I took the knife in my hand and stabbed him in the top right of his back. "You feel that, Viper?" I asked. "That's how it felt to know that your best friend from childhood was stealing from you to start his own empire that he planned to use to eradicate the one your family built," I said as I dragged the knife through his body slowly.

"Tough shit, Silas. We're trained from young to watch our backs when it comes to friends," he spat.

"Where is the diamond?" I asked as I pulled the knife out of his back.

"What diamond?" he asked.

"The diamond you said you'd love to put around Isabella's finger. The diamond you stole from me," I snapped.

"You mean the diamond I killed your mother and fucked your sister to get? That one?" he asked with a chuckle. "Don't worry, your mother died painfully slow and your sister was a magnificent fu-,"

"Keep my mother and my sister out of your fucking mouth. You have zero right to talk about them," I snapped. "Break his kneecaps," I ordered. As my two men held him still, another came with a sledgehammer and positioned it in front of Viper, known to me previously as Domenico.

"Is this really necessary, Silas? I don-," he began, visibly nervous and he tried to move out of the sledgehammer's line of fire.

"Yes," I said as I cut him off. "Do it," I said as I watched Anthony take the sledgehammer and break both of Domenico's knees, causing him to scream in pain. "The diamond? Where is it?" I asked again.

"Up. My. Ass," he replied with a chuckle as his head hung low.

"Pliers," I said as I held my hand out.

"What are you about to do?" he asked as I took his hand in mine and set the pliers around his pinky finger.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you that you shouldn't touch or take what doesn't belong to you? Or was she so much of a whore that she couldn't teach you basic manners?" I asked.

"Don't talk about my mother like that," he seethed. Ah yes, a true momma's boy at heart.

"The diamond and its location, Domenico," I said again.

"Fuck you," he spat.

"By all means," I replied as I clamped down on the pliers and removed his pinky to show him. "Hmm, show we add to this collection?" I asked as I showed it to him.

"No matter what you do to me, you'll never find it. You'll never get it," he replied.

"Very well then," I replied as I took off another finger, relishing his screams of agony. "The location, Domenico. That's all you have to give me and we can end this," I replied.