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It's a maze down here and there are so many storage rooms that without knowledge of the layout, you can easily get lost. No one but a few of my trusted men have access to the room... of course, if you're unlucky enough to be brought in, you won't be leaving again.
Both of these motherfuckers touched my family. One killed my trusted guard and the other hurt my mother and girl. I will enjoy their torment.
When we walk into the room, one of my guards turns off the fans and stands back, waiting for a command. As I pass my men, murmurs of respect reach my ears.
All the men in my empire are family to me but I am their leader, their Don. This day has not only angered me, but it has also angered them as well.
I took at the two men tied to their seats with nothing but pure fucking hate and disgust. What kind of man goes after women? What kind of man works for a weasel such as Danny fucking Reyes?
"Evening, cunts." I say as Brian walks around them in a slow circle, like a hungry wolf waiting on his master's command to eat the raw meat before him.
I nod to Hector who grabs the handles of the dolly and wheels over a large toxic barrel. Inside the barrel is gallons and gallons of pure Lye. Enough to liquify an entire body. Connections on the dark web go a long way.
As he sets the barrel down with a thunk, I address the bastards.
"You motherfuckers will die. That is a guarantee." I walk over and put on a face mask and thick gloves before opening the lid of the barrel. I grab a metal ladle as the two prisoners squirm against their bindings.
I dip the ladle into the Lye and scoop up half a cup of the strong chemical. I walk over to the motherfucker who shot my mother and beat my girl.
"Please, don't.Please!"He begs as he tries in vain to move away from me.
I stop before him, looking between both of these Reyes scumbags, "But how you die is completely up to you and the information you provide." I pour the liquid onto the asshole's exposed groin. His little cock begins to burn with the powerful chemical eating away at his disgusting skin and his screams pierce this air.
I watch the other man as he stares in horror. He's shaking and howling like his buddy's pain is his own... but he has no clue what he's in for if he doesn't cooperate.
I nod to Brian who pours a cup of milk and vinegar onto the screaming pig's cock.
"Now, if you don't want to feel that pain personally, you will need to tell me everything. Starting with your name."
"Sandro! My name is Sandro." The now cockless fucker screams like it's his mercy line.
I ignore him. Despite what I said, this fucker will have no mercy. Sure, I'll let him think he is, but once I've gotten all I can out of him, he will die a torturous death.
"What's your name?" I ask Joey's killer.
"Greg Lopez, sir."
"And how long have you been with the Reyes Familia?"
Greg gulps and casts a glance around the room. I snap my fingers, gaining his attention once more, "I will not repeat myself. When I ask you a question, you answer right away, or you will be punished. Understood?"
"I've been under Danny Reyes for ten years."
I place the ladle down on the metal table next to my tools, including my nail gun, before taking a seat in front of Greg. I have no issue torturing this guy, even though he looks so remorseful, it’s pitiful. He’s just one of Reyes’ little bitches. But the fact is, Greg here killed one of mine and had intentions with my sister, there's a price to be paid now.
“What were your orders today?”
Greg continues to shake but he folds his lips inward, so I grin at him, “I gave you one simple rule,pendejo.”
I nod to Hector who picks up the nail gun. Greg screams and tries to answer but I already laid out my rules. Answer the first time or suffer for it.
Hector places the gun on Greg’s kneecap and pulls the trigger. As the large nail breaks through the bone, Greg screams and thrashes while I watch his face with a smirk. Joey’s wife and children flash in my mind, erasing any small amount of remorse I might’ve for this youngster.
You see, when I entered this life, I was a kid too. I knew what I wanted in life and I was willing to take the consequences of my choices. I’ve never begged for mercy even when I was in predicaments that most men, like Greg here, would cave in. Not me. You make a choice; you man up and take the karma.
Once the pig stops squealing, I nod, “Shinbone.”
Hector immediately shoots another nail making Greg cry out once more before passing out.
