Under Control

Ch 56: Eye For An Eye

TW- Gorey

Azrael pov:

My body hurt, my fists were bloody, as I carried a cruel smile on my face. Taking a drag from my cigarette I could taste a bit of the metallic blood. Letting out a cloud of smoke I licked my lips at the sight.

Mike laid on the floor trying to crawl away from me. If one thing is true it's that this man isn't smart, let alone careful. He had his men try and beat me to death so they could go take Amilia.

The only problem was that I wouldn't let anyone lay a hand on her, much less threaten it. So I did the only thing one could do in this situation… I beat them all to death. It felt thrilling to get all of my aggression out, to release what I've held back for so long.

Their faces were unrecognizable, all of them. Mike tried to leave so kicked his knee in, making it hard for him to stand. Walking behind him as he crawled I smoked my cigarette and gave a low whistling tune.

He whimpered and tried to crawl faster to no avail. Stepping on his back I put enough pressure to make him wheeze in pain. Taking a burner phone out I dialed some of my men to come clean up while I take care of Michael.

He turned around to look at me, opening his mouth to speak even. I didn't feel like hearing him talk so I kicked him across the face, effectively knocking him and some of his teeth out.

Grabbing a handful of his hair I dragged him behind me, tossing him into the trunk of my car a moment later. Closing it harshly I tossed the cigarette and got into the driver's side.

I took off for a small facility. It was around midnight and my blood was pumping, if I couldn't sleep before I wouldn't be able to now. Although that didn't stop Amilia from waking up and calling me.

"Yes my love?" I stopped at a red light, answering her cranky call.

"Where'd you go?" She whined, I could see the pout on her lips already.

"I visited my mother to share the news, turns out I ran into a speedbump. Be dressed, I'm gonna pick you up in a bit, okay?" She whined but agreed. Giving her my love I hung up and drove off as the light turned green.

I didn't drive for long. I was at the facility soon enough. Pulling my car into the underground garage,  i keot it stowed away for a moment. Men came out and opened the trunk for me, grabbing the dazed Mike for me.

I snapped my fingers and they followed me, striding down the hall as I took the lead. More men and some women greeted me as I passed by, looking at the man with just as cruel smirks.

A guard opened a door to a room for me, nothing but a metal chair and some restraints left in it. I whispered something to the man, needing him to retrieve it for me so I could start.

The two men carrying Mike behind me tossed him onto the floor without a care. He weakly scrambled to his feet but I kicked him down, my anger coming back quickly. He cried and blocked my attacks like a coward.

"You can dish it but can't take it? What kind of man are you?" I laughed as I broke his nose with my boot. He begged and cried, trying to shield his face from me.

"Please… stop…" It disgusted me to know that this was the same man who violated Amilia, tortured her for no reason more than a sick fantasy.

A couple men came into the room, standing behind me with their hands clasped together. I took the liberty to remove my outer shirt and just wear the tank top underneath. One came up and handed me a pair of pliers.