In relationships there will be ups and downs. But it's us who has to hold tight each other and be compassionate.
__________________The crimson liquid smeared the white floor of the room, as the man before Tristian Adrian Zwick wailed like an untamed animal which only made him laughed like the devil he was, his deep dark laughter crawled beneath his victim's bruised and battered skin like an insect, his emerald eyes taking on a dark glint as he gazed at his captive with a finger on his lips which was peaking through his beard face, his eyes dancing with the dangerous lights of death and bloodlust.
The man whimpered trying not to make any noise to set off the maniac and demon before him in on body while Tristian's companions watched in amusement, they were terrified but their amusement overpowered their horror.
Tristian, the demon's laughter suddenly died out as he gaze at the battered bastard before him, "Where are they?" His voice was cold and hard, resonating in the very bones of the whimpering man.
He began to stumer but that only seems to annoyed Tristian more, "I'm sorry? I didn't mean to take them... aarrgggggghhh," an animalistic scream tore through the silent air.
"Go straight to the point, don't test my patience because I have non to spare," Tristian gritted, his tone vibrating with malice, his eyes darkening in bloodlust.
"Hetookthemtohisbase," a slap made the man hissed while Dante and Anoldo fought back a laugh just as Rafael walked into the room. The seen before him made him gulped harshly, he has never felt such terror before.
"In English," Tristian gritted out as if what the captive spoke was gibberish and not English language. "He took them to his base and I don't know where that is," he said looking at Tristian through his bloody lashes.
"Who is he?" Tristian asked looking at the man calmly but whatever was beneath that facade wasn't calm.
"The Welsh heir," He stammered out looking at the darkening eyes if the demon before him. Tristian was surprised, his body turned cold at once, fear, anger, regret and self blame reflected in his green orbs even Rafael, Dante and Anoldo's eyes were wide in disbelief, one question kept flashing in their subconscious "HOW?".
That bastard was supposed to be rotting in prison, "Take him to the base Anoldo," Tristian uttered as he sat beside him. After some men came to drag the man out, Rafael inhaled sharply as he faced Tristian about to ask him what they should do to help him but was interrupted by his frigid tone,"We're going to torture him until he wish he was dead but death would elude him everytime the thought crossed his fucking brains," He spat the words like they were venom in his throat. Well, remind him not to mess with Tristian's family, Rafael thought.
"Let's mess this place up since it belongs to the bastard," Dante said cracking his knuckles in anticipation while the others chuckle, trust Dante to always break the tension and create another later.
Within a few seconds, the four men stood before the sea of bodies with blank gazes and evil smirks, "Let us begin," Anoldo said in an African ascent with series of dark chuckled in tow from the other three men.
Scarlett swiftly produced a plastic nipple from her pocket and inserted it into the baby's mouth, calming his wails. The guard approached, eyes scanning the darkness with his flashlight, revealing Scarlett. "Hey, Claw, the boss is in a foul mood tonight," a voice boomed from a distance, prompting the guard to hastily retreat with his colleagues.
Jaden and Scarlett shared a sigh of relief, quickly moving through the open door and down the stairs, ensuring the door was locked behind them. As the sirens blared, they hastened their pace. Scarlett turned off her cellphone to prevent tracking.
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"Unbreakable Bride: Season 1 - A Strong Woman for a CEO Daddy"
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