Slave..... Will I Ever Be Free??

Detained enemy

Ae's POV:

I stepped closer to the person and occupied the chair while smiling evilly. "You dared to drug my kitten and thought you could escape?" I asked. He looked at me and I can see his marred face stained with blood. Pond and Can had been torturing him ever since he was caught.

"Spill it!!" I commanded. "W-Weir... He a-asked me to do it. He will be coming for your sweetheart. He is going to take back what belongs to him." He said. "Him?? He has nothing left except for the crimes he had committed. And about Pete, Weir can dream on it. Weir's reign is OVER!" I stated.

"He won't stop. He knows that you killed Kong and now, he will take revenge. Once he kills you, he will take your kitten back and make him do everything that he did earlier." He said. I clenched my fists as anger flooded me. I abruptly got up, pushing the chair behind and slapping the person real hard.

"Only I can call him kitten. No one else!!" I hissed at him. "Whatever! You are soon going to lose him." He said. "Let's see who loses. Weir had already lost his backbone, I don't mind him losing his right hand." I said while extending my hand to grab the weapon kept on the table.

"You will come to know who loses this game when Weir will take away Pete in front of your eyes and you won't be able to do anything. What a beautiful sight that would be." He said. He was over confident to even think that I will lose to Weir. "Yeah... What a beautiful sight that would be to watch Weir wither in pain." I replied with a smug expression.

The next moment, I sliced his skin open by attacking his hand. He screamed out in pain while he tried to move to free himself. "You want to see what I will do to Weir? I'll give you a small trailer." I said while grabbing the whip and then hitting him. The mark appeared on his skin and soon turned red. Another scream escaped his lips as he felt the burn.

I continued to torture him for a while before I threw the whip away and decided to use something else. There were many weapons to choose from and I was going to use them all to make sure that this bastard feels the same pain. The audacity he had to talk to me with so much confidence and that too because of that demon called Weir!!

I continued to torture him till he passed out. I wasn't done yet. "Make sure that he doesn't die till I return tomorrow. Torture him in every way possible, let him pass out from pain but don't allow him to die till I return. I want someone to watch him die." I said.

Can and Pond nodded in response and then began to untie him from the chair. "Let him be there. Just see to it that you keep him alive.... Till I return." I said and then walked out of the door.

I didn't know how long it had been that I was there inside the torture room. I had planned something for this bastard. I climbed the stairs and opened the door. Everything was dark and I can see two people sitting in the hall. I closed the door and walked towards the two people while being careful not to make any noise.

"Por, you didn't sleep?" I inquired as I looked at my old man who was sitting on the sofa and his head was resting on the armrest. "I was worried about Pete. In case he wakes up and finds out you are not around, he might start searching for you. So, I thought of staying here and waiting for you." He replied. "Young master, you should go to sleep. I have already prepared the room for sir." James informed.

"Thank you James. Please take some rest. Por, get some sleep. I have something important to talk about tomorrow." I informed. "Alright son. Good night and sweet dreams. Take care of Pete." Por said while patting my shoulder.

James ushered him towards the bedroom while I climbed the stairs to get back to Pete. I was worried that he might be scared. I made my way towards the bedroom and then slowly opened the door. The moment, my eyes landed on the bed, I saw that it was empty.