(Warning: this chapter contains gore and might not be suitable for other readers. You've been warned.)
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'Just what kind of fucker did he prey on this time.'
Charlie Kang wondered as he sped up to Ian's manor.
Ian was leisurely sitting in a maple wood bench in his garden when a custom matte black Maybach parked outside.
He then walked infront of a wooden garden shed, Charlie hastily followed suit. Ian flicked a peephole cover, looked straight into the peephole then Suddenly, a faint beeping sound can be heard.
After the retina scan was complete the door was instantly unlocked.
Charlie was always fascinated with Ian's loved for secret passages and concealed compartments. He always feel like he was in a spy movie whenever he visits his friend's manor.
"This never gets old!"
He chuckled as he followed his friend down to the well lit passage.
As they arrive to the playground, Charlie saw two of Ian's bodyguard, wearing black suits standing straight and steadily guarding the door.
"Young master."
The two bowed before their young master, Ian then nodded to them. He and Charlie entered the room.
Charlie can hear the man's ear splitting cry for help. He sat down at a leather couch not too far from where the crying man was held.
"Its a pity, not one soul can help you."
He mockingly sneered, the playground was equipped with state of the art sound proofing technology. His good friend Ian spend millions of dollars just for the sound proofing alone.
It was not the first time Ian invited him to his torture chamber. Occasionally he would watch him torture the fuck out of people who tried to cross him or swindle him.
Ian walked towards the chained man, the man who was still wailing looked at Ian, his then handsome face was now full of fear.
Ian on the other hand looked so calm. Then a devious smile rose from his lips.
"You want to blackmail her?"
And without waiting for the man's reply, he swiftly grabbed the man's tongue and skillfully cut it using the sharp scalpel.
Blood started to splatter, and the man who was in chain fainted. Charlie was so shocked by what happened.
Usually, Ian would only torture people using them as punching bags but not to this extent. He almost puke at the sight of blood, while his friend has a very grim expression on his face.
'Fuck, I shouldn't have left the night club!'
Ian's eyes were full of killing intent. And Charlie can't help but felt very scared.
'What the fuck did this trash do to offend this sadistic demon.'