Sin's pov
The nice, chilly breeze touched my hard body as I exited my car and made my way towards the old warehouse in the center of the wooded . I entered the home as the two guards who were stationed outside instantly nodded their heads in respect. As soon as I entered, the stench of rotting blood made me scrunch up my nose. Mateo approached me after spotting me.
"Si riuscito a ottenere qualcosa da quel bastardo. (were you able to get anything out of the bastard)", I asked, My eyes were glued to the poor, bloody body of a man who was lying down and waiting to die.
" la mia paura di no, capo. Questa fica sembra determinata a tenere la bocca chiusa, immagino che tutto l'addestramento della polizia sia stato utile. (i'm afraid not, boss. This cunt seems determined to keep his mouth shut, i guess all that police training were useful)." Matteo said in a stern voice.
" I guess I have to handle him myself. Let's see how long he can keep that mouth shut. " I said, my eyes never leaving the man lying in front of me. My heart filled with satisfaction to see him groaning in pain.
This is what happened to everyone who came in my way. They are left begging for death.
" What about the shipment?"
"We were able to get some. The rest would be brought to us by tomorrow. Everything has been sorted out along with whatever evidence they collected," Matteo answered.
"Get me the list of goods in their hands, as well as the file for the new casino acquired."
"Yes, boss." Matteo bows as I dismiss him.
My eyes followed the fresh blood stain through the basement wall as it was there. I knelt down to the man's level in front of me and examined each wound on his body. He was filthy and bloody. Even more horrible blood odor was released. His shirt had rips in it and was stained with blood.
I lowered my hand and applied pressure to the fingers where his nails had been broken, leaving a coating of dark wounds in their place.
As I continued to press into them, he shouted in pain. My ears were soothed by his sobbing and pleading, and I started to chuckle.
As soon as his teary eyes met mine, I noticed that they were filled with terror. He attempted to speak but was unsuccessful..
I stood up, went in the direction of the chair, and set it in front of his bleeding body. He was fearfully awaiting my next move as his eyes followed every step I took.
I couldn't help but laugh at his pitiful condition. I was aware that if I touched him, he would pass away. He would definitely perish at my hands, but not before giving me the information I desired.
"I admire your strength," I said with sincerity. " Any man in your place would have broken a long time ago, but not you." I examined his swollen ankles and burnt marks all over his arms. "Too bad you thought you could mess with me."
"Y-you are S-sin?" He managed to ask. His tone conveyed dread and horror to me.
"And y-you are U-unfortunate?" I imitated, making mockery of him before letting out a deep chuckle. "Crossing part with me. Now let's get to the point. "Who told you where the shipment is?" I asked in a stern voice.
" I d-don't know anything! A call was made to the precinct telling us where the shipment was going to be. The captain in charge had been the one to take the call. I don’t know anything else. I s-swear" He begged for his life and I let him do it. enjoying the thrill of it.
" Why do I find that hard to believe?" I spoke, gritting my teeth, leaning down as my elbows rested on my knees, my eyes blazing with fire for wanting to know the answers. " You have been quiet for days and the first thing you say is that you have no clue who gave you the information. You could do better than that, don’t you think so, Benjamin? " His eyes widened, surprised to see that someone knew his name, despite how well he tried to keep anything about his life and that of his family out of the public.
"How... did you"
" How did I find out?" I asked, amused. " Nothing gets past me, Benjamin. It's one thing to steal from me and another to lie. " My claws dug into his skin as I tightly gripped his already-bruised jaw. "As you can see, I'm not playing here, so let's get straight to the point, shall we? Who sent you, was it Romanov? "My grasp around his jaw grew more firm as I emphasized every word in an effort to get an answer.
He groans out, "You will have to try better than that because I don’t plan on telling you any damn thing." He laughs " I heard you got yourself a new whore. Make sure to keep her on tight lash because you never know when that bitch... ."
I raised myself to my feet and pulled out my gun. I didn't wait for him to finish speaking before shooting him three times in the forehead without thinking twice.
Taking out a hankie , i cleaned my hands, tossing it to the floor as i exited the warehouse without a second look at the dead body.
"sbarazzati di quel fottuto bastardo (remove that fucking bastard)" I seethed out as the guards nodded their heads, quickly running into the warehouse to obey what I commanded.
I got into my car as Mateo started the engine.
"What did he say?" He asked.
How dare he think he could threaten Mani? How dare he refer to her in such a manner?
My fist clenched with anger, as I wondered how he was able to get details about her in the first place.
"Sin." Mateo called out, snapping me out of my thoughts.
" I wasn’t able to get anything concrete out of him." I replied. " Search for the men with him and find out if they know anything."
" Yes boss," he answers, driving out of the driveway of the warehouse.
I tried to calm myself by closing my eyes. My thoughts immediately relaxed as they turned to my little temptress.
Her petite frame, long blonde hair that was now touching her perfect round ass, and a delicate, innocent appearance.
It had taken all of my might for me to restrain myself from having her right then and there in my office . I refused to make her first time with me be in such a manner since I was certain that she had only ever been with me.
I was aware that I was in danger of letting go of my composure and that I would very certainly have hurt her if I had had my way.
I recalled how she had responded when I had sent her to her room. My lips curled up to the side as I noticed the annoyance and fury in her gaze, which she was trying to hide. She was ignorant of the fact that I shared her frustration.
She was unaware of how much control she had over me.
One that could drive me insane.