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The Next Day…

Once we got back to our house, I did what I said I would do. I removed the block from her phone. I hope she behaves today and doesn’t do something to make me regret it. But who is she even going to call? Her old friends that probably think she’s dead? I’ll still be monitoring her phone. I’m not that stupid.

I sit on the edge of the bed ready to leave, staring at my beautiful girl, sleeping soundly. Part of me wants to wake her but the other part of me wants to let her get the rest she needs. I kiss her on the forehead and head out.

I’m only three hours into my torture session when I take a break to check the cameras at the house. Myvictimis currently passed out, so I have nothing else to do but wait.My obsessionis outside in my pool wearing a pink bikini that looks phenomenal on her gorgeous body.

I get back to my torturing when he wakes up groaning.

“Let’s try this again. Who do you work for?”

He whimpers, “I can’t tell you. If I do, he'll kill me.”

Why the fuck do they always say that?

It’s the stupidest fucking response to any question I’ve ever heard. When you’re strapped to a St. Andrews cross, with your blood dripping onto the floor, you no longer need to worry about anyone else killing you. Your only worry should be the fucking psychopath standing in front of you with a knife in his hand, coated with your blood.

I pick up the hammer, “Your choice.”

Swinging the hammer, I smash his right kneecap. He howls in pain like a wounded animal.

Max has instructed me not to kill him before getting the information, so he could be here for a long time. Apparently, his boss, whoever he is, has started a new human trafficking ring. They are auctioning women six times a week which means they have an awful lot of women. Max and Mia want it shut down immediately. Max isn’t doing any of the physical work these days. But we consult with him. He has a lot of the contacts we need. Mia is in charge now, for the most part. Her goal is to rid the world of trafficking. I don’t think we’ll ever finish the job.

“Tell me and I’ll stop.”

He whimpers like a little puppy, “You’ll let me go?” He asks with tears and snot running down his face.

“No, but I’ll stop with the painful shit. I’ll put you out of your misery.”

The sobbing intensifies, “I have a wife. And a kid.”

I laugh loudly, “You should have considered that when you got into such a dangerous business. You’re lucky I don’t have them here instead of you. In fact, not a bad idea. I’ll go pick them up and see if that helps you decide to talk.”

He cries, “My wife and little girl are innocent.”

“Start talking, asshole. Or I’ll bring them both here and you can watch me kill them both.”

I’m lying to him, but he has no clue. I might kill his wife, but I’d never touch the kid. Not in a million fucking years.

“P-u-h-lllease,” he begs.

I grab my cell phone and keys off the table and put them in my pocket, “Alright, then. You’re choice. I’ll be back with them shortly.”

“Joey Henderson,” he screams in panic.

“Good boy,” I say laughing and text Max. Mia is going to go fucking crazy. She chased Joey out of the country three years ago. Apparently, he’s back.

I move over to him and do what I said I would. I’m a man of my word. He gave me what I needed, so I slit his throat quickly ending his misery. I leave him there because Max will send people to dispose of the body and clean the basement. I go wash off my knife and head home to my beautiful girl. Killing makes me horny. I’m going to fuck her all night long. I miss her.

On my drive home, I contemplate calling her to let her know I’m on my way but decide against it. Instead, I’ll surprise her.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

HUNTER

After parking my car, I make my way into the house. It’s quiet. Too quiet. Maybe she’s reading. I search the entire house and begin to panic when I can’t find her anywhere. Could she still be swimming? I go out to the pool area and find a smashed wine glass and blood on the pool patio. Immediately I look inside the pool but it’s empty. She’s not in the pool house. Where the fuck is she?

Immediately, I run up to my security office to watch the video from today.

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