Protect Your Secret

Fiasca calmly looked at Satan. His eyes held pity for Satan. The look in his eyes ignited the lunacy in Satan to a new level.

"Fiasca, you know I would not kill you until to tell me Emma's whereabouts. But that does not mean I will go easy on you. Your tongue is spared but in return I will remove your one finger everyday, and send it to your wife and old mother." Satan waved the sharp knife in front of Fiasca.

"What else can I expect from Teris's son. A lunatic son will take after his lunatic father." Fiasca scoffed in disdain. He believed Satan would go to any length to push him to speak.

'Emma, I will protect your secret but you have to fulfil your promise and protect my family.' Fiasca took a deep breath before gathering his emotions.

It did not matter to him if he lose his life. The only thing that matters to him was the safety of his family.

"I must say, Emma has raised a loyal boy toy." Satan. let out an evil chuckle. The doubt that Fiasca might not know about Emma's whereabo