Catching The Corelia's Head Security (Their Suffering 2)

RAYMOND POV

Noah has managed to catch him, giving me a nod, so I take the lead while Oscar collapses onto a sofa, drinking directly from a bottle of vodka without caring about his blood-stained hands.

Philip and the other men place the man on his knees in front of me; despite his attempts to squirm, he's unable to escape.

He looks angry, like a mad dog, and shows me his teeth. I lose a couple of punches for mere satisfaction, punching his face while the woman cries, who I now know is his mother, telling me to stop.

I take Emilio's hair, as Philip informs me that's his name, and make him look me in the eyes.

"The options are simple, Emilio," I say.

"Make things easy for us.

You're just wasting time."

"Of course, I'll kill you," he growls, standing up, "Your body will only leave here in a damn bag."

"The difference is that if you talk, your mother won't accompany you in the bag like a damn corpse."

The woman cries again while Emilio begins to stir.

"You choose, you die alone or