84. Welcome To Hell!

Fabian’s POV

When I hit him with a golf bat, I can taste the blood that splashes on my face. He was telling me to stop, but I couldn't. I can't be kind to someone like this, who made my wife suffer.

He was shivering in the cold, blood was splattering on the floor, and everyone was staring blankly at me. Xander walked in and saw what I was doing, so he stopped and looked at Ares's face, which was cut and bruised.

"Hello, Ares! Welcome to hell!" Xander playfully opened his arms and took another gold bat to hit Ares's legs several times until we couldn't hear him crying anymore.

He was crawling on the floor to get help. "You okay, buddy?" Xander asked and laughed like a devil.

Xander handed me the golf bat and asked, "We don't need to kill him now, it's too early..."

"Do you know what it's like to be tortured now?!" I asked him, and he gave me a bitter laugh, "Did your wife tell you about it? She must be carrying that pain I gave to her,"

I took a knife and stuck it sharply into his sk