Chapter 62 - Devin's Death!

**(Warning: Graphic description of violence, content is suitable for 18+ readers only, Skip if you are sensitive)

Two days later,**

**Third Person’s POV:**

"Devin, Devin, Devin! Mmm. What should I do to you?" Lucifer sang.

"Should I skin you alive or burn you? Or gauze your eyes?" He sneered.

"These are the hands which used to torture my Camelia, didn’t they?" Lucifer asked eyeing Devin's hands.

Devin was sitting on a chair before Lucifer and his hands and feet were loosely bound.

"But now look at them; you can't even move them yourself." Lucifer snickered.

A low groan escaped Devin's lips, but he couldn’t move. Devin just glared at Lucifer.

"Goodness! Look at those eyes? Are you going to burn me with your eyes? Will your eyes start to emit laser rays now?" Lucifer mocked with a sinister smile.

But within a second his smile vanished, and he yelled, "Eyes down. Or I will pull those eyes out!"

Devin lowered his head at once.

Lucifer let a lot of blood from Devin's body to bleed out. After he bled enough, Lucifer ordered his men to bandage his gunshot injuries. Then he was taken back to America, Lucifer had the bullets removed by a doctor.

Here was the interesting part. Four bullets were removed from his body without any anesthetic.

Devin screamed until his throat almost bled and then passed out in pain. And still he wasn’t given any painkiller. Then he woke up and passed out again. This is how he was kept in the warehouse. He even pissed on his pant twice.

A few hours ago, he woke up trembling in pain.

"You used to say that you loved Camelia's screams. Right? This is why you used to beat her, whip her without any reason. Didn’t you?" Lucifer spat.

"Camelia i-is mine. No matter what you do, you can't change the fact I was her first time." Devin gritted. Lucifer gave him a death glare and then turned an electric switch beside his chair.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Devin shook violently sitting on the metal chair. Lucifer turned the switch off and Devin stopped shaking. He was panting now.

Lucifer just electrocuted him.

"Bastard, so what if you were her first time? She didn’t sleep with you willingly. You raped her brutally. And your asshole father let you do it." Lucifer raged. His face reddened in anger, eyes were burning.

"Why do you still want her? She's nothing but a used up good. My father and I, both used her." Devin smirked.

Lucifer couldn’t control himself anymore.

He electrocuted him again. Saliva was dripping from Devin’s mouth, running down his chin by the time he stopped the electrocuting.

"She is not a used up good!" Lucifer roared, striking hard on his face. Veins were vibrating on Lucifer’s forehead. Blood started to ooze out from Devin’s nose and lips.

"She is the person I love, and she is the person I can kill for Devin. You will pay for making her suffer so long, for tormenting her. I still wonder what makes you so confident that you still dare to sprout nonsense about her. You lost your mind, huh?" Lucifer spoke.

"I h-have n-nothing to lose. Y-you w-will kill me a-anyway, L-Lucifer. W-Why n-not s-speak the t-truth?" Devin stuttered.

"Devin, I will not kill you. But I will hand you to my little boys- Black, blue, grey and silver. They are really adorable but can be extremely nasty to the person who messes with me." Devin couldn’t understand what Lucifer was saying. He frowned in confusion. But the sadistic gleam in Lucifer’s eyes gave goose bumps all over his body.

"A very proud man once used to boast about masculinity while torturing a defenseless innocent girl, taking her against her will. It was all just because of this dick, right? Devin, have you wondered how your life will be if that dick of yours is chopped off?" Lucifer insinuated pointing at Devin's groin.

Devin's eyes widened in horror.

He shook his head, "Nooo! Please no! Lucifer j-just let me go. I will go somewhere far away from here. You won’t see me again." Fear laced with every word his spoke.

"Weren’t you being so brave a minute ago? And now you are acting like a scared puppy. Devin, I wonder is your life really trapped inside this tiny dick of yours!" Lucifer jeered.

"Whatever! You will go far away regardless!" Lucifer remarked. Devin was still trembling, his face whitened.

"You went such a length of discovering the virus just to torment my Camelia? She vomited blood, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t eat. She was in the verge of death! Just because of you!" Lucifer stormed in fury.

"When her condition was this critical yet you made me say those utter bullshit to her so that my girl misunderstands me and hates me. Devin, you are the person I loathe most. And don't worry. I wouldn’t kill you myself because I gave you my words.” Lucifer mentioned.

Devin blinked in confusion.

"Rather, I have better plan for you. Something more creative for a creative person like you. You will see it soon. And my boys will be here for your hospitality.”

Then Lucifer called Ryder.

“Take him out and drive him to the forest.” Lucifer commanded.

“What the hell is happening? Where are you taking me?” Devin asked as Ryder and another man were taking him out of the room. But they didn’t reply.

Being impatient, he yelled, “Hey! Wait! Tell me motherfuckers!”

Instantly Ryder struck across his face.

“We don’t work for you, asshole. Shut your mouth or I can ask my boss to cut off your tongue. He will happily do it. Choice is yours.” Ryder snarled at him which made him stop. They dragged him out of the warehouse and got him inside a car. After thirty minutes of car journey, the car finally stopped in front a forest land.

Ryder and another man let Devin out of the car. He couldn’t stand properly.

Another car pulled into after theirs and Lucifer got out of that car with four big dogs.

They were well-trained ferocious hunting dogs. Two of them were Doberman pinscher breed, one was Siberian husky and the last one was Shiba inu breed. Devin’s throat dried when his eyes laid on the dogs. They weren’t just dogs; they looked more like grim reapers.

“These are the boys I was talking about. They are quite adorable, don’t you think?” Lucifer said, walking to Devin. The leashes of the four dogs were in his hand but like good boys, the dogs followed Lucifer.

“But no matter how good they are, they are extra nasty to people who are on my bad side. And Devin I whispered in their ears that you fucked up big time. And they are very angry at you.” Lucifer remarked.

The dogs started growling looking at Devin and trying to jump at him at once. But a tug on their leashes from Lucifer made them calm.

“Boys! Not yet, not yet. Stand here like the good boys. I will let you go. You will get your time to play.” Lucifer said stroking their heads.

Then Ryder and the man took Devin a few steps inside the jungle.

“Devin, I am letting you go. If you can escape, then do it. My boys are after you! You have two minutes before I release them! So RUN!” Lucifer yelled.

Ryder and the man released him. At first Devin fell on his knees in pain. He was in pain from the gunshot injuries. But he somehow got up, his face contorted in agony as he forced his legs to move. He limped using his remaining strength.

“Time’s UP!” Lucifer unleashed the ferocious beasts, and they ran inside the jungle, following Devin. The only thing could be read in their eyes.

“They were born to KILL”

The dogs soon caught Devin and jumped on him at once. The forest air filled with their loud barks and painful screams of Devin.

Devin tried to run, struggled, cried but the merciless beasts didn’t stop until his voice faded, and he was shredded into pieces. The grass of the forest strained with fresh human blood.

Lucifer and his men watched everything. After that they left the place with the dogs.

**Lucifer’s POV:**

“How dare you to come here to see Camelia? Get lost at once!” The small girl yelled at me.

Today, I bumped into Camelia’s friend Laura at the hospital and she was trying her best not to let me see Camelia. In this way, no one ever dared to yell at me. This girl was young and stupid. She didn’t have any idea who she was talking with.

For a second, I felt like throwing her inside the dark basement of my warehouse.

“She was sick, she couldn’t even breathe properly and just because she didn’t look beautiful anymore, you broke up with her! You not only just broke up with her, you broke her heart horribly. She told me everything!” She exclaimed. Her face was now red in anger.

I looked at my bodyguards and gestured them to take her from my way. Two of my guards grabbed her hands, and she was being dragged out.

“Leave! Leave me you idiot!” She screamed throwing her legs at them.

“Listen, you mister! What right do you think you have to come to see her when you threw her away in such a critical moment of her life? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? You used her, played with her emotions. Just leave and she will be better without you. My friend doesn’t need a selfish jerk like you! You beast!” She shouted.

Her words stopped me entering from my preciosa’s cabin. Whatever this girl was saying was true. From the point of view of a friend, she was saying what she should say.

She offered her help my preciosa while she was all alone and tried her best to help. From the home care to hospital admission, she and her family took care of Camelia without even thinking twice about the cost. Before I threw her out of the hospital building, something inside me told that she didn’t deserve to be treated this way.

When she was insulting me, she was right from her place. She helped my preciosa without any ulterior motive. As a friend, she had every right to behave this way towards me. She was genuinely concerned about my preciosa. Even now, she was trying to protect her friend.

Somehow this thought made me a little glad. She didn’t have any idea about the situation or about me.

“Hey, leave her! And bring her to me!” I called my guards.

They let go of her hands for a second but didn’t let her go completely. They brought her to me.

“Assholes! Don’t touch me! Don’t you have any manner how to behave with a girl? Bruised my arm!” She shrieked at them.

She was way too loud. The man fated to her would be so unlucky!

My preciosa was so sweet. I was the luckiest man in the earth.

“What do you want now? Are you trying to threaten me using your minions? What the hell are you? A fucking gangster?” She commented, rubbing her arms as soon as they released her before me.

“Miss Laura, I am sorry for this. I am grateful for whatever you have done to my girlfriend. But before you speak to me, I would like you to know about me.” I spoke.

“Why would I need to know your name? Who the hell are you? I don’t want to know about you at all. Just do my friend a favor, take your selfish ass out of this hospital compound with your minions. Do you have any idea what have you done to her? The disease might affect her physically, but you broke her mentally. She told me not to take her to hospital before collapsing. She wanted to be dead than living without you! Inhumane brute! How could you?” She burst in anger.

Her words pierced my heart like a sharp arrow. My preciosa wanted to die without me? For a second, I closed my eyes remembering the hurtful words I said to her.

Suddenly the doctor, Harris Johnson, who was in charge of Camelia came out of the cabin.

“How’s she doing now?” I and Laura, both said in unison. She rolled her eyes at me.

“She is awake now. Her blood pressure is increasing a bit. But she isn’t out of danger yet. The disease took a great toll on her body. We need to diagnose if there’s any injury, complication in her internal organs like kidneys, lungs, liver, eyes and gastrointestinal tract. And her skin is healing too. We have to keep her under observation.” Spoke the doctor.

Then this girl yelled again pointing her index finger at me, “Doctor, don’t let this man enter the cabin. Her condition may worsen after seeing his face.”

The doctor’s face paled. He quickly warned her, “Miss please stop speaking. You don’t have any idea who you are talking with. He is Lucifer Martinez.”

“Who is Lucifer Martinez? Are kidding me, right?” She let out a laugh.

But the doctor shook his head, knitting his brows. And this was enough to make her realize that she was messing with a wrong guy.

“L-Lu-Lucifer Martinez? Y-you are L-lucifer Martinez? H-How?” Her jaw almost dropped at the floor as she stammered. Her face paled a little. She was scared of me now.

But she swallowed and began, “You maybe Lucifer Martinez but still you shouldn’t enter.”

I couldn’t help laughing at the sudden shift of her tone. She was being so polite right now.

“Listen, Miss Laura, I really grateful for what you have done for Camelia since now. But if I want to visit her, you can’t stop me. I am not answerable to you, but still I am saying this because I think you deserve to know this much. Whatever I told Camelia, there was a reason behind it. Whatever happened between us, only Camelia has the right to say, judge and decide. You are a third person here. And I never threw her out of my life. In fact, whatever happens I won’t ever let her go. If she wakes up and tells me never to see her, only then I would listen. In our relationship, I am only obliged to listen to her. Hope you got what I wanted to say. Have a nice day.” Stating this, I opened the door of the cabin and entered inside.

Camelia’s bed was still surrounded by a transparent curtain. She was sedated. Her body was covered by a small thin white dress. Her skin was healing a bit.

Unimaginable amount of relief spread through my heart when I looked at the heart monitor. Soon she would be healthy and fine. Whether she stayed with me or not, I just wanted her to be healthy and safe wherever she might be.