Chapter 100

Killian:

“Well, if it isn’t the little rat.” I muttered, standing by the sewer wall that the man was hiding in.

His eyes widened in surprise, and I couldn’t help the smirk that formed on my lips when he tried running away only to find Vladimir standing behind him. He put his hand on the man’s shoulder, stopping him from going anywhere, and he shook his head, clearly surprised that we found him. 

The man couldn’t even catch our scent, and neither could we. In theory, we wouldn’t have been able to find him in normal states, but considering that a supermarket camera caught him, it made my job ten times easier, though I had to admit, it did take two days, which was a little longer than I wanted it to take.

“Killian…”

“Now, now, I think that we are long past the first name phase, aren’t we?” I asked, glaring at the man who tried moving from Vladimir’s tight grip. I could see my beta tightening his grip around the man’s shoulder, and though I wanted nothing more than to have his head right now, I knew that giving him an easy death was more than just an easy escape. “Be thankful that Natasha is alive. Though I am going to be sure that you fucking pay for her losing her child, I might consider feeding you one ball instead of two because of it.”

He didn’t say a word as his eyes widened in surprise. I nodded at the men to walk out of their hiding spots and raise him to his feet, turning to the door as I did.

“I have to admit though, you chose the right place for a rat like yourself.” I said, and he gulped as his heart raced. He knew me enough to know the punishment that would be falling on him, and he knew very well that I didn’t stand traitors. 

I didn’t know how much information he gave out or who he spoke to. I didn’t need to ask questions here though. I was going to be sure that I found out about everything my way, and he was going to be paying for this.

“I want him collared like the dog that he is and his mouth is to be chained. Don’t break his teeth, I want them intact for when I rip them out of his mouth.” I said, not turning to face the men. I could hear the man growling as he tried fighting off their restraints, and that was something that I was more than a little amused by. At least I knew that his torment started now, and that he was more than just a little scared of it.

“He’s restrained, boss.” Vladimir said from behind me, and I smirked, nodding in approval. 

“Good, how about we take the dog to the basement where he belongs? Though I have to admit, calling him a dog is something that I find as an insult to the dog. The animal is at least loyal. I am not sure what to call this fucker.” I said, and Vladimir chuckled. “I want him placed inside the trunk. I would drag him on the street, but you know, the last thing we need to do is cause a scene right now. So, a little asphyxia should be enough.”

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I grabbed his head and dipped it in freezing water, ignoring his wails as he tried to move away from my grasp. He was tied to a chair, and though he did fight against the restraints, he knew that he was no match for what was to come.

“Why?” I asked, glaring at the man. He knew me enough to know what I was asking without the need of an elaboration. He gulped, and I growled in warning before grabbing my hammer. “His fingers.” 

I watched as Vladimir strapped his hand before hitting it with the hammer, breaking his fingers. The man’s eyes widened and he wailed out in pain. I kept my eyes on him, watching him, not saying a word as he breathed in heavily.

“I asked a question, and the next time, I won’t be as merciful.” I said, glaring at him. He took a deep breath and shook his head at me. 

“Your family killed my father.”

“Reason?” I asked, wanting him to voice it out. I grabbed him by his neck, choking him for a second before letting him go. 

He spat on my face in response, and I nodded before grabbing a knife and cutting off his earlobe. His eyes widened, and it took him a second to process the pain before he screamed. His heart raced, and I let out a low chuckle before nodding at the men to dip his head in the cold water. He shook his head, not wanting them to, but I kept my eyes on him, watching as they did.

“Where is my mate?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest as I looked at him. “Heat the metal.” 

Viktor nodded as Vladimir held the man’s head up. My eyes were fixed on him as I waited for his response while the smell of burning metal filled my nostrils. “Alpha…”

“I asked a question,” I said, watching as Viktor pulled the metal piece from the fire before showing it to Nikolai. His eyes widened and he shook his head, knowing for fact that I was more than willing to use it. It was one thing for him to think that I was going to be easy on him but a complete other thing to believe that I wasn’t going to be sure that he was going to be paying day and night until I was done.

“She is in Sergio’s old Estate.” He said, and I raised an eyebrow. The man has been dead for months and to my surprise, no one dared to come and try approaching his home. I now understood the reason behind it. The mansion has been used for the fucking Bernardi’s benefit. “He is keeping her in the Diaz mansion.”