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081: "What You Deserve, Dear Father, Is Worse Than Death!"

[ENZO’S POINT OF VIEW]

Another torturous session lasted for hours and hours, but sadly, none of the men—those debilitated bastards—could survive for longer than three hours.

As I approached him, I grinned at my fifth man of the day. He remained huddled back against the cage, trembling and vibrating in terror. I tsked. When were they going to realize that they could not get away from me, no matter how much they recoiled in terror? Perhaps if they surrendered willingly, I could reduce the amount of pain, but there was fun in that, and I needed my fun.

Their screams served as the icing on the cake, adding to the torment and aversion in their eyes, which satisfied my inner thirst.

“Enzo.”

When I heard my name, I came to an unplanned halt, hissed at the intrusion, and then turned to face Kai. I raised an eyebrow as I awaited his justification for interfering with my fun time.

A file bag hung loosely in his hand, and he had an enigmatic expression on his face. He cleared his throat and ex
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