Later That Day
LUCIUS
“PERFECT” was the first word I said the moment I walked into the room where Leon was tied upside down.
His legs were tied up to the ceiling and he was dangling upside down. He should have been struggling in that state for about an hour now.
Lisa was the most perfect thing to me but having someone who hurt her and still dared to show up in front of her tied up was close to perfect too.
“Who are you?! Why did you kidnap me?!” He asked in a scream and I turned on the lights of the room.
It was a dim blue light but it was quite good enough for him to see my face.
“You… Lucius Devine!” He gasped, his face all red and his speeches hard to come out.
“You know me, I see.” I shrugged as I undid my sleeve and rolled it up.
“Wh… Why did you kidnap me?!” He struggled to say again.
“Should I start from the least of your offenses?” I asked rhetorically as I moved to the tools that lined the wall.
I heard a scared gasp and panic sound from him as I had a pretty hard time, picking a tool.
I looked at the other side of the room and saw that the fire pan had been heated already with burning coals in it. I picked up a dagger.
“The first one of your offenses is approaching Lisa. For what reason? You are her ex and you saw her with another man. You were disrespecting her by approaching her while she is with her new man.” I moved to his back and ran the sharp blade of the dagger over his skin slowly.
“P-please” he cried and tear drops dropped to the floor.
We are just getting started for fuck’s sake.
“You made her feel very awkward and nervous yesterday. Did you think about that?” I groaned and applying just a bit of force, slashed his back with the dagger.
A scream left him as he struggled even more in pains.
“I have to keep this dagger somewhere. I need to get something to seal this wound up” I took the dagger to the back of his stomach.
“Fleshy enough. Would be perfect to stick the dagger in” I grinned and buried the dagger inside of him.
He screamed even more but his pains soothed me. This worthless piece of shit hit Lisa.
The worst mistake he made was appearing in front of I and Lisa when this blood thirsty side of me had taken over once more.
Leaving the dagger stuck inside of him while he gasped to breathe, to live and to get on his feet at least, I walked to the fire pan and picked up the the heated pan.
I moved back to him.
“You did well holding the dagger” I pulled it back out and he screamed again.
Good thing, he was a tough one. It would end too quickly if he just died easily and I didn’t want a quick end for him. A quick end was an easy end and no one who hurt Lisa deserved a quick end.
‘You hurt her by denying her of a father all her life’ the voice inside of me reminded me and my looked turned even more grim.
I hated recalling that. It just reminded me how unworthy I am of Lisa. Brushing off the thoughts of that, I pressed the heated pan onto the first slash I had made on his back.
“Aaargh! Please!! Please!” He coughed violently in pain.
“I am just sealing this up for you”
“Please!” He stuttered with a cough.

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