Claimed by Him

Chapter 22

WARNING: Graphic Content

Roman entered the basement. His eyes were fixated on the bleeding man in that metal chair. Roman showed no emotion on his face. The doctor his eyes were swollen. His cheek was purple and swollen as well.
Viktor stood behind the doctor. Well they knew immediately he wasn't a real doctor, he was working for Tony. Fucking hell.  Another one of his puppies spying on his woman.

The man was breathing heavily. He lifted his head and he widened his eyes. He shook his head repeatedly.

"Please, no more"

The man begged. His eyes begging for mercy.

Roman his eyes turned to slits. The monster inside him came out. When he saw the man, he only saw how he manhandled her. His woman. His everything.

"You guys started the party without me?"

Roman said as he took his knife and playfully threw it and caught it back.

"I hoped you guys left some for me"

Sevastyan let out an evil laugh.

"Ofcourse, we left the best for last boss" Sevastyan said.

Roman continued throwing his knife while making his way towards the man. He crouched down and plunged the knife in his other thigh. The man now had two knives in his thighs, since Viktor already had the other thigh.

The man screamed. He struggled against the chair, which was completely useless. They were all a master at tying their enemies. Roman circled the man. The man didn't know what Roman  his next move would be, which scared him even more.

"Please let me go"

The man silently begged. He was crying. Roman didnt gave a fuck. Nobody would put their hands on his woman, and get away with it. This man would suffer. Knowing that his woman had to go through this made his blood boil. She went through a lot. She didn't deserve any of this. She was sweet and innocent. She always saw the good in people. Her smile would brighten someone's day.

He thought about the first day he saw her. The way James was digging his hands in her arm. James didn't deserve her. Hell, not even Roman deserved her. She was too good for him, he didn't want to drag her into this world. This lifestyle. But he couldn't let her go, he can't live without her.

His entire life he stopped believing in love, ever since his mother died. He became stone cold and a heart surrounded by thick ice, but she was the only one that could melt all that ice. She made him feel things he never thought he would feel. Roman would forever and always protect Amanda with his life. Anyone who would even try to harm in any way, he would kill. Torture. A cruel death.

The man sitting in that chair was one of those people.

"You have some balls to put your hands on her"

Roman said in his cold deep voice. The man remained silent. Roman stood in front of him.

"Why the fuck did Tony send you to take Amanda!"

He said, raising his voice. His voice echoed in the big basement. The man jumped at the sudden change in Roman his voice. The man suddenly chuckled. Sevastyan took a step forward, ready to punch the man again, but Roman raised his hand, stopping Sevastyan.

"It doesn't matter, you're still going to kill me in the end"

The man said as he looked up at Roman. Roman crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"You're right, I will kill you, but you have two options. Either you'll have a quick and painless death, or you can have a long painful death"

The man scoffed and coughed up some blood. He remained still.