"Why didn't you tell me?" Marco's voice boomed with authority as Cay's body shook from his outburst. "I tried" she cried softly. "I was six weeks pregnant, when I found out. I tried coming by your home, everyday for a week, only to be told that y...
Marco was cold and distant. He had to be in order to do what needed to be done and it was going to be a full night of interrogation and torture.
Two individuals so far and when he was done with them, he would make sure that Whitford got them back in whatever state he left them.
When they got back into the city, making it to their warehouse, he was ready.
One of the things that he read up on, when his dad was still alive, was torture methods and he had some great ones in store for these stronzos.
He followed Marco into the first room, where they had the first man, stripped and beaten, but this was just the beginning.
There was a wooden horse in the room, called a Spanish Donkey. It had tiny spikes along the top and the intended victim is sat on top of it naked and straddling it.
Ropes are tied to their feet and pulled on, forcing the victims downward, subsequently splitting the person into.
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Marco stepped inside the room, leaving everyone else watching from behind a two-way mirror.
Most of the time, his men would handle things like this but he had to this time, he owed Nono and Cay that much.
Marco stopped in front of the man and took off his jacket, tie and then his dress shirt, revealing his taut muscles and tattooed arms and chest.
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"Do you know who I am?" He asked the man, who was now looking up at him from the floor, only one eye functional as the other one was swelled shut.
"Yes" he rasped. "Good" Marco said, walking to his jacket to remove a cigarette. Lighting it up, he asked another question.
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