Shattered Innocence (BWWM)

XVI (!)

//The monster wants to be released//

( (!) =Warning: this chapter has some disturbing scenes in it and I would advise if you at squeamish, not to read)

Harold wanted to go after Alison. He really did. But he needed to sort out this problem. For her safety.

Harold drove away quickly to warehouse 2.5.9. Where all the private family affairs often happened.

When Harold got there quickly jumped out of his car and walked towards the abandoned warehouse. His men were already in there when he walked in. They bowed as he walked past them. They had fear for him and loyalty for him.

Harold stopped when he saw his father. When Harold's father Fico saw his son; the future Mafia boss walk in. Fico walked to Harold and looked at him straight in the eye.

"Harold mi permetta di fare questo {Harold let me do this}" Fico said placing his hand on his son's shoulder. But Harold shook his head.

"No. Io voglio fare questo. Devo scoprire chi c'è dietro questo. {No. I want to do this. I have to find out who's behind this}" Harold answered bitterly.

  Harold moved around his father and started to walk to where the hostage was being kept. Once he got there, he  saw the burgundy door were the only thing between him and the enemy. Harold opened the door widely and entered the massive room.

The windows are barred with wood and the chandeliers made the light. Men from the Mafia were scattered around the room; each one holding their gun in their hands. In the middle of the room was the hostage chained to a chair. The man had been beaten up but it wasn't death threatening.

Well that would change soon.

Harold walked up to the man before standing before him. The man was whimpering in pain.

"So" Harold's voice boomed through the room.

He continued: "Your the man who was sent to spy on my girlfriend? Huh?" Harold questioned. The man just whimpered. Harold just  punched the man in the face.

"Well? I asked you a fucking question!" Harold shouted at the man.

"Yes sir" the man said trembling.

"I'm going to be straight forward here. Chi è il tuo capo? {Who's your boss?}" Harold asked as his tried to tame his anger.

The man kept silent and sobbed. Harold rolled his eyes. He had no patience. Especially when it came to the women he adored.

"Lo riagganciare {Hang him up}" Harold said.

Harold's men untied the man from the chair quickly in fear their boss would shoot them for taking too long. They moved the chair and put the man in chains from the hands. A machine was turned on and the chains started to lift the man up until his feet were no longer touching the ground and his body was being held up by the chains in his arms. If pulled anymore the mans arms would be torn off.

"Now let's try again. Chi è il tuo capo?" Harold asked looking up at the man but the man stayed silent. Harold shook his head and laughed darkly.

"Your going to regret ever crossing me".

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Harold walked around the man. So far he new the man's name was Alateco, he was 29 and 7 children with 5 different women.

This man is disgusting, Harold thought.

Both of Alatco's ears had been chopped off by Harold himself as well as his nose, fingers and toes. Harold now had enough. He wasn't a patient man naturally but when it came people he cared about, the little patience he had left was out of the window. Harold was covered in blood from head to toe and he didn't care. He walked over to the sofa in the corner of the room and sat down. He took out a cigar and lit it up before smoking. He wasn't ever the boss yet and his was still stress beyond belief. Harold now understood why his older brother Ferro didn't want to be the next boss after being in charge for a day.