Chapter Ninety-Three

Lorenzo - Fifteen Year Old

Ninety-two days had passed since Lorenzo had captured Tomasso and locked him up in his basement.

Aurora had taken her own life exactly ninety-two days after Tomasso and his friends viciously assaulted her.

Today, Lorenzo was finally going to grant Tomasso his wish.

He was going to die today...

Lorenzo stormed into the cell, his eyes glinting with malice as they lingered on the decaying corpses of Carmelo, Tito, and Georgio before finally settling on the man at the center of it all.

Their corpses have been laying there for more than two months, Tomasso saw his friends decaying right in front of him, the smell, the insects eating them away, every gruesome little detail. Lorenzo didn't care if he was in the right state of mind anymore.

"Today is your lucky day..." Lorenzo said, walking into the space with a big box.

Tomasso's body had been so brutally infected that it had started to ooze pus everywhere and it smelt like death. Lorenzo had been providing h