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Itzhak Kadish stepped into the light. “It has come to my attention that Arkan has betrayed me and that you came here to catch him. I know what you want from me and I know why you want it. He cut his eyes toward Anya and smiled. “Normally, I would’ve killed you because you have the audacity to get into my business and use it as leverage to get something from me. However, I like you and I like her. I brought you here to thank you. It's because of Anya that I now have access to one of the greatest assets in the world. I closed my eyes.
He’s referring to Viktor.
Anya tilted her head. “Viktor.”
“Bravo.”
Itzhak lit a Cuban cigar. “You understand, don't you? I have always admired him. I've also thought of a billion ways I could bring him over to my side. Imagine my surprise when I woke up to him standing over me wanting to talk. There are few men who could get close to me. Let alone find me or even get in a position to kill me.
Yes. That’s Viktor.
“Instead of killing me he simply spoke. It’s not too often you find a man with true honor and for that you have my thanks.”
He turned to Anya. “What was done to you was unthinkable and I will help you get your revenge but we will do it my way. No one fucks me and lives. I’ll allow you to kill Arkan after I have dealt with him myself. As for Dabizir, he’s in the other room tied to the wall. It's soundproofed. I don't care about blood, guts, or limbs. Feel free to do anything and everything you want to him.”
I smiled.
Itzhak is a cruel motherfucker but he understands us.
I was going to make that rapist pay.
Someone behind us took the machete and cut the ropes.
We were instantly freed and I stood wiggling my hands and feet. I helped Anya stand.
Izhak smiled. “Oh, I extended that bastard the same courtesy that he extended her. I trapped him in a dark room with no one to hear him scream. I allowed fifty men to rape him. They weren't gentle nor did they use protection or lube.”
Oh shit. That is fucked up.
“He's not bisexual. Therefore, it was vigorous, intensive, and very humiliating for him. I just wanted you to know it.”
“Thank you.” She started walking toward the door.
I clenched my jaw. I couldn't deny her this. I didn't want her to send him to hell and have nightmares later in life. Although it was her right, I hungered to do that myself. My lower limbs felt heavy but I padded behind her toward the door.
She turned to me. “Don't worry. We’re both going to torture him before he dies. I just want a little fun with him first then you can join in.”
“I'd like you to watch.”
She smiled. “If you don't, you'll worry about me. There's a lot of things I want you to think about, but my health and well-being isn’t one of them.”
22
ANYA
BEIRUT, LEBANON
Itzhak had told me, Dabizir had been raped, but the scene before me was horrific. Every surface of the room was covered in blood. I stepped over severed limbs and walked over to the man who held a blowtorch in the corner of the room. This room smelled like a urinal. Now that my revenge was at hand, I was excited. My emotions were all over the place but I wouldn’t cry here. There were over ten men standing around at each corner of the room, and they were heavily armed. These men were scary, but I wasn’t afraid since Cian was right behind me, and I could feel him at my back.
I held out my hand, “Sir, can I please borrow that?”
He nodded and handed it over. “It's my favorite tool, so you can't keep it.”
Kicking off my shoes, I padded toward the piece of shit who had raped me. He was curled up in the fetal position in a pool of blood.
Stopping in front of him, I smiled. “Unlike you I'm decent, so I'll warn you this might hurt.”
He sat up reared back to punch me, but Cian held a blade to his carotid artery. He pressed it deeper, causing blood to travel down Dabizir’s neck.
