Breezy April

Chapter 1

No one's pov

" I dare you to complete that sentence "
Christopher roared on the bloody face of the half dead man tied up to a metal chair infront of him. It was difficult to identify his victim from his previous face which he had before he was brought in to this typical Underground garage of Heathwood mansion.

" Chris that's enough..... He won't spit it out even if he is hanging on a thread . We are wasting our time on him"
Aiden spoke behind him wearily as if he predicted it long ago. And continued with a smirk

" And you bloody rat if you are using that filthy mouth to emotionally provoke us for a quick death .... Let me tell you you won't die in a week... So better watch it...."

The bloody man laughed spitting out his tooth pooled in blood ... Words slurry with lack of both energy and teeth

"What??!!! Couldn't take it in...... Oh... How pathetic ... That's what you are boys.... Taken from stinky alleys to be used as killing machines... Ronald is cunning th..."

He couldn't complete his words before a iron fist broke his already damaged jaw. Oh man... Little did he knew he just ignited the torture of a life time. No mercy was shown. Not after those words left his mouth, ...
The words Christopher loathed the most ... Not only because it reminded him his past, his lost childhood but how dare the rat badmouth ' him ' .

The beating drove the bloody man to the edge of death...let's say he lost almost all of his teeth ended up with a broken jaw and 2 eyes seemingly of no use.. the number of his bones were doubled long ago... He could be still called a human right???
He seemed ready to embrace the awaiting death but no.... Christopher was again stopped, this time not by Aiden but Nicholas who caught his hand on half way in air .

" Wow...wow...kiddo enough of the play... We still need life in him. Let's go ... I'm starving...."

But Chris didn't budge he was still snarling on the man's face with an animalistic glare . If looks could kill he would have been buried 6 feets down.

" I said Enough Chris ..... Stop it now."

Nicholas' voice held authority which had him calm down from the phase he had slipped in to . He threw the bloody mess a last glare before stomping out of the garage.

Nicholas following him after, not before giving Aiden a look which he got quickly.
Aiden approached the bloody mess and poured a bucket of water over it's head creating a mixed pool of blood and water on the ground . He untied him from ropes, scrunching his nose in disgust and instead chained him to the chair and the pole .

"You don't listen don't you .... I told you not to press his buttons .... tch...tch...tch..... Too bad for you. I'm telling you spill the name and you may end this sufferings soon"
But the half dead still wore a sly smirk which had his blood boiling.

He closed the door to the garage behind him locked it and secured the path down with the sliding shelf of their store room.

While in the living room of the Heathwood's.

"Nic .. what happened to Chris ?? He looked like.. like ,really pissed ..."
Jennifer asked her boyfriend and the elder of the home, with worry laced in her voice.

It was not normal for them to see their youngest stomping to his room
And practically detaching the door from its hinges by slamming it .
Well...atleast not for them...

" The rat in the garage pissed him off. Testing the water by enraging him . But oh boy he had the hell of a beati.."

" Ok. ..ok ..I don't want to hear what happened next ... Looking at his posture I can assume it"