Part 45 : Pain and Blood

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I HAD PROMISED TO PROTECT MY WOMAN FROM THE WORLD BUT I FAILED TO PROTECT HER FROM MY DEVIL SELF.

Adrian's POV

I was sitting in my room's balcony sipping on my cigar. The door opened but I was too tired to see who it was.

Marshall came and sat in front of me and poured drink for himself and sip on it.

"What will you get? Destroying yourself like this taking alcohol and cigars more than enough?"
He asked.

"Mafia V tortured his most wanted rival... Celebrating that moment. And Adrian Harper hurting his woman, punishing myself for that. Both work same action."

"If you would have celebrated, I wouldn't have said anything... Stop hurting yourself."
He said and snatched the cigar from me.

"It is the moment, we need to be attentive... We got a message that Arthur is planning to attack us. But we don't know their plan. Only his trusted people know about the plan... Tighten the security more."

"It's already too tight. I knew Arthur won't sit idle seeing his daughter in this condition. He is a mafia himself, he won't let his guards down."

"We will force him to."
He said and I looked at him.

"What are you planning for?"
I asked.

"Cut her fingers."
He said like it was nothing.

I shooked my head.
"No... I won't do that."

"Why not? Feeling mercy on her?... You didn't felt mercy on your other enemy. You should torture her more than any other enemy of yours."

"Marshall... I just won't do that..."

"OK than... Use whip."
My heart stopped for a moment as I heard that from his mouth.

"Use whip on her bare back."
With my trembling hands I held the bottle and drank more alcohol.

"The way they tortured our mom."
I closed my eyes tightly and the bitter taste passed my neck. Mom's body was in the worst condition.

"Please... Leave her, Arthur... She is your sister in law."
Voice of whip echoed in hall, after whimper and sobs of the poor lady as his husband was tied with chains after beaten brutally.
"It was 'my' mission to capture you. She was just my assistant... Please leave her Arthur... Please."

"Where is the whip?"
I said as my eyes burned with fire of rage and pain.
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Hayley's POV

I continued with my push ups. I had wore a black sport bra and black sweat pants. My whole body was full of sweat.

Door opened and I looked above to see Adrian. Looking at his hand, I saw him holding a whip, a thorn whip. And thus I knew it was physical torture time. Good I exercised.

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