Tortures

Chapter 58

Jaxon’s car stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse that looked like it would fall at any moment.

The walls were cracked and the old yellow paint was chipping off.

Lucas opened the door for him and immediately he stepped down a scowl made its way to his face and he started cracking his knuckles.

“Let the games begin.” he said menacingly.

He followed Ruslan who was walking ahead of him and the guards that were stationed at the door respectfully bowed when Jaxon passed them.

The room was dimly lit and it had a strong stench of blood and other bodily fluids. Jaxon pinched the bridge of his nose in disgust.

A battered figure was tied up on a chair with their legs bound in tight ropes and their hands tied tightly behind the chair.

Jaxon gave a sadistic smile as he stared at the battered figure whose head hung limply.

“I see you have been enjoying the hospitality of my boys.” Jaxon said with a smile.

Kevin slowly raised his face and It was littered with bruises, his lip