chapter 4

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tw: harm, assault, blood.

Allesandro's POV:

"He is waiting for you in the basement sir." One of my man informed me.

I made my way to the basement slowly but steady , making the man able to hear my footsteps. All i wanted was to end him but ending him the minute i saw would not going to satisfy me.

I open the door and close it behind me , i look at him smiling.

He shivered when he see me coming towards him still smiling.

"How are you Joe?" i asked trying to look concerned for him.

I make my way to the wall where all the torture equipments are. He still hasn't answered me which only makes me more mad to be honest.

"I'm waiting for an answer Joe." I said calmly. My eyes find the ax and i slowly lift it.

I turn to him and start walking to him slowly. He was covered in blood , it must had hurt.

What a pity.

i was informed that they just kicked and punched him. Nothing to be worried about. Worse things are about to happen.

"Joe why are you not speaking ?" i ask him , getting closer to him. He was on his knees so i bend down to be in the same level as him.

I grab his chin and he whined pathetically. They must have broken his jaw.

"Is your jaw broken darling?" he started nodding his head so i led out a chuckle.

"Why do you think you are here?" i ask while playing with the rings on his fingers.

He just stared at me, all i could see was regret in his eyes. But regretting does not change the fact that you did what you did.

"Non mi rispondi? " i ask him. He lifted his head , looking at me pleadingly.
(you don't answer me?)

"This ring is pretty. I can borrow it, sí ?" i asked but without waiting for his answer , which he cannot possibly , i started trying to slid the ring off his finger.

Unfortunately, it did not slid .

"What do i do when i can't get what i want ?" i ask him. " No matter what , i take it." Right after these words left my mouth , i push the ax aiming to his finger.

With that mesmerizing sound of the bone in the finger being broken , the bloods started to rush.

"I hope i was being gentle." i said while picking the rest of the finger from floor.

"Are you vegetarian?" i ask staring at him.He shake his head making me smirk.

"This made my job a lot easier." i said and stuck the finger to his mouth.

"Buon appetito." i said before leaving."Do not ever try to spit the finger." i said to him pushing the finger into his mouth.

I was ready to leave him to my man. They needed to get rid of their anger somehow.

The minute i heard him spitting, i turn on my heels and start walking to him. I get the ax which i left at the floor and hit his shoulder with it making him lose control over his arms.

He whined in pain as i start cutting his fingers one by one.

People don't disobey me. Unwritten rule.

"Do as i say next time , è capito?" i ask him before  getting a nod from him.
(understand?)

Sad that there won't be next time then.

"Obviously, you need to go where you came from,sí?Just when we started to get along." i said and pout my lips.

"Sadly i don't have a box or a cage that i can put you while you are being delivered" i say and play with the ax which is was my hand.

"So let's make this quick , shall we?" As i say, i lift the ax and throw it to his face. His face was now unnoticeable.

I throw the ax away and went near him checking for a pulse. There wasn't but just to make sure , i strangle him.

I left the room , telling my man to cut him in pieces to put each piece to a box.

"Send it to Moscow." I said and leave them to for to get the job done.

Let's get this ball over with.

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