"Hello, Jared. I hope you've been treated well by my people."
Noah greeted the man who resembled nothing like what he remembered him to be. Instead, Jared had turned into a cripple, his body barely able to support him. Ronnie had made sure to keep him entertained using all torture methods, making his life a living hell.
Jared smiled as he squinted at the man he loathed the most. His small huff made the blood running down his face, especially on his lips to spritz before him.
"I expected better," Jared commented, trying to hide his agony, but failed miserably.
"Oh, don't worry. It's just the beginning. I'll make sure you're satisfied with our treatment. You'll be craving your death soon," Noah assured and all he got in return was the man's wry smile.
