King Of WANDS

Chapter 19

NICHOLAS ACCARDI

Nicholas was a bloody mess.
His whole white shirt was covered in blood.
Because he forgot to take it off, when he exited his penthouse.
In his burning rage.

His hands were still shaking, after his adrenaline high, that he got after almost killing a man.
Almost?
because he didn't want to kill him.

But now as he looked at the man, laying down on the ground, half dead, he knew he has to do something to keep him alive.
Because that was the most important part of the torture.
His way of torture.

Because killing was easy, he could've just pulled the trigger of his gun after aiming it at his head, and then boom, that man would've been dead.
But what's the fun then.
Nicholas lived in the thriller of torture.

In the thriller of being the one who held the power.
The power over someone's next breath.
And he fucking loved it.

He again looked at the man laying near his feet and then walked back towards the table, where his vodka was waiting for him.
It was his habit.
Drinking vodka after his favourite torture sessions.
After all his two favourites should be together.
That's what he thought.

He wiped his hands with a washcloth and then picked up his glass.
In the exact moment Alex entered the torture room, "You done?"

"Yes." Nicholas replied and then said, "Make sure he stays alive, till the time I'm finally ready to kill him." He said looking at the man, who was unconscious on the floor.

"I'll handle. I've arranged your clothes, better change your shirt. Before going back." Alex said and then walked out of the room.

Nicholas looked down at the shirt and then completed the rest of the vodka and exited the torture room as well.

He took the shirt from the reception desk of his building and then as the elevator went up to his floor, he changed into a different shirt. It was easier today for him to take of his anger, the anger he felt after seeing his Sienna in that condition, because the torture cell was on the ground floor of the building he was living in. To be exact, the building he owned.
Sienna didn't know but the not only the penthouse but Nicholas owned the whole building, for safety measures, ofcourse.
He knew Sienna would be probably still sleeping, but he didn't want to scare her, just in case she was awake, so he changed quickly.

Once he was inside the penthouse, he quietly made his way upstairs and then inside his room, when he noticed that Sienna was still sleeping, he smiled and started walking towards her, but then stopped.
"No, i shouldn't be close to her when I'm all dirty. An angel like her doesn't deserve to see this devil side of mine." He muttered and then silently made his way towards the washroom.
He showered and then quickly got dressed in his sweatpants. And then joined Sienna in bed.

The moment his hard body engulfed hers, she cuddled closer into his chest and rested her face in the crook of his neck. And that's when he realised he forgot to wear a tshirt.
He wasn't sure how Sienna will react after seeing him half naked. So, he tried to get up so, that he can go and wear a tshirt but Sienna held him closer. He didn't want to wake her up, so he wished that in the morning he wakes up before her. So, that he can cover himself before she could panic.

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Nicholas felt a lite touch on his face, and he stirred, now almost awake.
He was always a lite sleeper.
In his world, that was necessary.