Aubrey Rosewood

Logan's POV

I took off my jacket and asked Aubrey to put it on her. While I was busy talking with Aubrey some of the corps were gossiping and crackling at us. I was getting very annoyed but I was also trying to look decent in front of Aubrey.

I don't want her to hear my abusive conversational dialogues. If I opened my mouth right now I don't know what in the name of god will come out from my mouth. I literally have zero control on my speech because I have spent most of my life torturing the criminals which Brendon tosses inside the dungeon.

Actually my favourite pastime game is abusing and torturing criminals. I like making them beg for death. I like seeing their bodies releasing blood. I like piercing hot iron into the eyes of criminals. There are many more horrifying stuffs which I usually do in the pack.

I am not called madman for only being a d**k. One might start hating me and call me a monster when they find out what I do for a pastime. But do I feel sorry or embarrassed? No!