A Location

[Knight’s POV]

I continue to apply weight little by little until I feel Calvin’s ribcage beginning to cave. Was this bastard actually going to continue to remain quiet and allow me to kill him? It was looking like it, and if I did kill him, then we were going to be left with no information on Tatiana.

“Why did you think this asshole was a good choice to help us?” I snap at Massimo, who is still watching us. “Clearly he isn’t interested.”

“Just keep breaking him,” Massimo shrugs. “He doesn’t actually have a death wish.”

At his words, I hear grunts and groans escaping Calvin, but he continues to remain silent. I wasn’t so sure from his actions that he didn’t have that death wish, but I would give him a bit longer before I made his chest flat.

Pushing harder, I feel his lungs beginning to deflate, and finally he lets out a shocked gasp and then begins hitting my leg in defeat.

“Okay!” He rasps, wriggling his body. “I’ll help!”

Smirking, I lift my foot and then step back, watching as Calv