Chapter 91

The men were led towards an eerie looking warehouse. There were black faint paintings, shattered windows and dusty layered walls.

It was shadowy and gothic.

The interior had an awful scent of blood, dirt and death. It was poorly lit, only a faintly fluorescent bulb hung from the ceiling, swinging slowly and not doing justice to illuminating it.

The two injured men were pushed to the ground, their bodies causing a painful thud as it hit with the dirt of the cold ground.

Emilio stood in the centre, his men forming a flank around him.

He walked towards the horror stricken men and he could easily tell from their body language that they were dead ass scared.

Their body shook and they shivered, their brows raised so high that it was almost touching their hairlines.

He could sense the pleas in their teary eyes and he hadn't even begun yet.

Crouching down to Dan, he fisted his hands into his hair and roughly gripped onto it causing the man to cry out.

"Why did you betray me?"

Both of them we