Savouring taste

Warning: 18+ brutal gruesome scene, mature content, skip if you aren't okay with bloodshed.

Lorenzo's POV.

Dread filled the air as I stepped into the red room, which had different restraints, sex toys, bondage gears hung about it. I caressed the wipe making sure it was strong, the way I wanted it to be before I flung it to the side. Taking in the monochrome room.

The red room was just a name, it wasn't particularly painted in the color, although I would have, but it wouldn't give me the pleasure I wanted if blood splashed across it, I wouldn't see it dripping down, and it didn't sit just right with me.

With my back against the door, I took a proper glance at the monochrome room, satisfied with how it looked when a scream came through.

“ Let me go! Who exactly do you think you are? My family will get you and hunt you and…”

That must be Trisha, ranting endlessly when she should have kept silent. What exactly could her family do? When I am in charge?

Her ranting self drew closer, th