(Warning: this chapter contains gore and might not be suitable for other readers. You've been warned.)
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Ian then called one of his subordinates in.
Carrying a medical kit, a man in black suit walked and headed straight to the chained man.
"Wake him up."
Ian commanded, and the man in black suit hastily obeyed his order. The chained man awaken at once and he really wish that he could just stay fainted forever.
When he saw a medical kit on the table, and a man in black suit dressing his amputated arms he slightly felt relieved.
'Its done right. I just want to go home.'
He thought, but his words can't come across them since he now lost the ability to speak.
Ian saw the relief and salvation in to the man's face. So he sneered.
"You thought I will let you off that easily?"
Hearing this, Charlie looked at Ian incredulously. He also thought that Ian was done with his business.
The man stared at Ian, his eyes wide in shocked. Tears started to stream down his face.
Seeing his expression Ian was satisfied.That slight feeling of hope that was utterly crushed made him want to torture him even more.
After the wounds were dressed properly Ian grabbed the sharp scalpel and slowly walked towards the chained man.
"You look at her with this indecent eyes?!"
Before Ian can lift his hands onto the chained man Charlie suddenly stood up from the couch.
"Fuck it. im outta here!"
Charlie abruplty exclaimed. He hurriedly ran towards the door and as soon as he left the room, he vomited everything that he had for dinner.
If he stayed for too long he don't know what kind of nightmare he might have tonight. He basically figured out what Ian was about to do!.
He doubt he can't even have a decent sleep for days if he witness that scene.
He rushed and headed outside the secret passage. The door can be easily unlocked from the inside but is an impenetrable fortress from the outside
. He hastily ran to his car and drove his Maybach away from the manor.
Ian ignored Charlie and continued with his business. He skillfully gouge out the chained man's right eye. Then he immediately went and peeled out his left eye as well.
Blood rushed from his eyes. The man can only wail, he just wanted to end this excruciating torture.
"Let him go but make sure he stays alive."
He commanded to his subordinate who was standing nearby patiently waiting for his orders.
"Yes, young master."
Ian removed the apron and gloves and throw them out of the trash bin. He then went and to a luxurious bathroom inside his playground.