Third person
James arrived at the warehouse, his thoughts were of how he would make the traitor smith pay. He was going to torture him and then kill him.
"Hi boss, hes downstairs" logan said, greeting his boss as he entered. James didnt say anything, instead he headed straight for the stairs. He would use Smith to practise on, his true anger was on the men who hurt Harper after all.Hours later, James emerged from the warehouse basement, his clothes stained in blood, his knuckles were bruised and bloody.
"B...boss" ethan addressed him, wary of what he said, he could tell James was in full work mode and that meant there was no room for error. Ethan could also see that James was in a foul mood and one wrong word and he could end up dead.
"What" James replied glaring at ethan, he really didnt want to talk.
"Is he dead" ethan cautiously asked
"Yes" was all James said before leaving the warehouse.
He felt much better after causing pain to Smith. He felt more relaxed after killing him. He looked down at his bloodied clothes, he really didnt care about the blood. He got in his car and headed home.Once he got home, he didnt bother to check on Harper instead he went straight to his room and changed. He had no intention of stopping anyway, he came home to change and then he would leave again.
James
Today had been an eventful day, I tortured and killed that idiot for betraying me, I would kill anyone for such crime but today was different instead of killing him instantly I spent several hours torturing him, this including dismemberment of numerous body parts. I couldnt help but chuckle as I thought of him as he screamed and cried for forgiveness.
I was definitely messed up but I didnt care, i was thr mafia boss not some law abiding person.
I shower and change my clothes once I'm done I take out my phone and call Logan. He answers almost instantly.
"Boss, how can I help you. I have the reports you asked for, most of the basement is cleaned up and will be completed in the next hour, the weapons are due to be collected tommorow and I have made sure the team is prepared for anything" Logan says before I can say anything. I couldnt help but be impressed by his work and it reminds me why I chose him to be my second in command. He always got the job done on time and he would always get extra work done.
"Ok that's good news, wanna go out" I ask.
"Sure, i need to get laid" he replies.
"Ok bring the reports and Ethan with you" i tell him grabbing my wallet and keys.
"Ok, meet you at the club"
"Yeah"
I hung up and went downstairs. I wonder where harper is. She must be around here somewhere. I debated whether to go check on her but decided against it and left the house.Harper
I spent the day sleeping, I was so tired and felt so cold that after breakfast I went back to bed. I eoke up in the evening and minutes later I heard his car drive up. I peered out the wi fow and saw him, his clothes were covered in blood and it scared me. I was pretty certain it wasnt his blood. What if he killed someone? Will he kill me? I didnt stick around for him to notice I was laughing, instead I scrambled back into bed and pulled the duvet up. Soon I heard him leave and only then did I dare lift the duvet.

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His Girl
RomanceNeglected,beaten,tortured. All words that describe 18 year old Harper. Her parents sold her at the age of 4 to the slave traders. Now 14 years later she is almost beyond repair. Her hopes of escaping have long been forgotten. She is but a human robo...