"Liam is under my control now, sweetheart," Ace sneers, tightening his grip.
Amella's eyes blaze with defiance as she confronts him, "Why do you hate him?! Leave him alone!" His hold on her neck loosens slightly.
Gripping her hair tightly, Ace looks...
Anger on their face, fists tight with a clenched jaw they walked down the basement. The house was silent.
Two guards opened the cell's door and they all walked in.
There he was, the one who kidnapped the princess when she was born and the one who ruined The Russi's life for years. The one who is obsessed with Abramo's wife. Their old bodyguard, Richard.
Richard grins when he sees Abramo. Trying hard not to explode, Abramo takes a deep breath silently. Dragging a chair from the corner, Abramo sits in front of Richard and smirks, "How are you, Richard?"
He casually shrugs, "I am good as usual but I miss Irena though. It's been a long time I saw he-"
A punch comes on Richard's face making a craking sound. Satisfied with this, Abramo smiles darkly.
Richard takes a deep breath, "tsk tsk Abramo. Let me finish my sentence. I was saying that it's been a long time since I-"
Burning with anger, Abramo was about to jump on him when Alvise steps in, "Dad, he is just trying to make you angry. Ignore him"
Richard chuckles, "Clever boy"
Alvise ignores this comment and brings a plucker and smirks. Richard shivers a little.
"Now, I am sure you know why we are here." Alvise says.
"No, why am I here? huh? I left the job years ago" Richard acts clueless, making them angrier.
"To know the truth" A dark voice speaks from behind. Hearing Michael King's voice, Richard's blood runs cold. He gulps and Abramo smirks.
Alvice comes with a plucker in his hand. Richard's face was neutral, there was no emotion in his eyes.
Alvise punches him straight on his jaw, and blood starts coming out of his mouth. He then holds Richard's shaking hands and plucks his nail out in one go.
"AHH!" Richard yells in Agony.
"Tell us from the start if you don't want me to rip all of your nails"
Hearing this, Richard shivers more and Alvice smirks, satisfied with his reaction.
"You won't do that...If I die, you won't be able to reach there" This time Richard smirk.
Alvice chuckles, making Richard frown. Suddenly Richard realises the behind this, "tsk tsk Richard"
Abramo brings some salt and a pair of scissors. He cuts a small part of Richard's skin, making him yelp in pain. Abramo then sprinkles the salt on that cut, and Richard hisses in pain.
"Fuck you" Richard says in a dark voice and with bloody eyes.
"Now now" Michael Kind comes in front of Richard, "Where are they?"
