Marked for Evil.

45- Shock.

TW: Detailed(ish) gore and torture.

Ryle's pov:

"Where is he." I demanded to know. "Sir, he's not talking he said he won't and we've tried everything. There's no point, just kill him and it's done." Chase spoke, Chase is another one of my right hand men like Jason and Alec.

"He tried to kill my sister and Elias, I want information before he dies even if it takes me weeks of pain." I replied to him. "So I'll ask again. Where is he." I spoke once more.

"Where you left him last night." He explained. I started to walk with Chase following after me. "Bring him to my office and make sure he's got his energy, he'll need it with what I'm going to do to him. And make sure he isn't hurt until he reaches my office." I spoke as I walked to my office and he proceeds to walk down to where he was.

If you're wondering who 'he' is, it's the man, Ash, who tried to assassinate Adelynn and Elias. Luckily, he failed but that also meant I'd get him so he isn't so lucky. We've been trying to get information out of him all day, all night and no luck.

He refuses to talk which makes me believe he has more of a reason than he doesn't like us and us meaning the Rivera's and anyone associated with us. Adelynn falls into the Rivera part, Elias falls into being associated with us part.

Suddenly, a knock at the door. "Come in." The tone of my voice was clearly annoyed which was going to make this the slightest more fun.

The door opened with Ash falling on the floor with his hands tied behind his back and his legs tied together. I kneeled down to him and grabbed the back of his head pulling his face up to look at me.

"You wanna speak yet?" I said to him smirking. "I'm never going to speak. Your family and your business doesn't deserve the information I know." He spat at me.

"And you've just given me reason that you were sent here by another mafia. Who. Who sent you." I raised my voice slightly loosing patience. "I said I'm not speaking." He spoke again.

"Maybe you'll speak when you loose a few nails." I slammed his face back onto the floor and grabbed pliers. As I was grabbing gloves he laughed so I walked over to him and grabbed the back of his hair again.

"You really don't want to test my patience today." I spoke coldly to him. "Heartless as ever Ryle." He spoke back, I pulled him by his hair to one of the seat someone brought him and shoved him in it.

I cuffed his arms, legs and neck to the chair. By cuffed I mean we have metal ones made into the chair, it was so he could only scream and not try to fight back.

"We're doing this again?" He smiles with his eyes dropping slightly. "Only this time, I'll be your personal torturer." I replied putting the gloves and picking the pliers back up. "I get to be tortured by the boss himself? I feel honoured, truly." He smirked at me and I'm about to rip it off his face.

I put the pliers on one of his finger nails and dug it in. "Answer my questions. If you refuse you loose a nail. Understood?" I questioned him. "What happens if you run out?" He asked me.

"Then I moved onto to toe nails, then toes, then fingers. I'll keep moving on until you are just in little bite size pieces that I can feed to the animals in the woods." I replied to him. "Shoot your questions and I've been through this before. It's not tiring yet." He spoke out.

"Who sent you." I needed to know who it was before anything. "Why do you want to know?" This mother fucker. I gripped one of his nails with the pliers and ripped it out and his yell of pain echoed in the room.

"What business does your boss have with me, my sister and my boyfriend." I demanded to know. "He doesn't like you." With him saying that I ripped out another nail and another scream of pain came out.