Chapter- [ 83 ]

[ Alessandro De Niro ]

"Everything all set?"I looked over the best team of De Niros who were lined up in a row. I tossed my jacket on the table and rolled up my sleeves up my elbows.

"This place is giving me haunting vibes and this stench."Aitana scrunched up her nose as the cold, dark and rusty cells and the smell of death lingered in the howling air.It wasn't cleaned in ages, the visible amount of blood seeped and dried on the rough concrete floor filled our nostrils as soon as we stepped inside.Cobwebs decorated the ceiling and corners. It was a nausated sight, last time I visited this warehouse when I was seventeen, my father forced me and Vincent to see how they punish a betrayer, liar or thief who dared to cross paths with us.

"Where is the bastard?"I asked while I picked my favorite tool to give innovative torture.

It's been a very long time since I used extreme methods with my prey.

"In the north cell."One of the men told.

"You wanna join us?"I gave a side glance to Aitana, w