He didn't know how long he had been standing there, but he was pulled from his thoughts when Angelo spoke behind him.
"Are you up for it?" He asked Al.
"I am. I've tortured people in the past." He said as he walked back to his desk to collect a few items he would use to extract information.
"Not people whom you trusted." Angelo said as he waited for Al to enter the room that they had converted into a torture chamber and holding cell for their guest.
"I didn't trust her, I never trusted any of my exes. They were just distractions." Al added as he pushed the door open and entered the room.
Inside was a young woman, around nineteen years in age.
She had bright red hair and her fair skin was full of cuts, bruises and scars.
"So you've finally come to visit me." The woman said as she managed to laugh, mocking Al and Angelo.
Angelo lifted his hand and slapped her on her cheek, drawing blood as his long nails broke skin.
