**Lorenzo's point of view**
Dimitri's threads didn't affect me one bit, I knew he'd never have the balls to actually skin me alive. But I knew the rumors of his cousins, and especially his oldest cousin Baldri, who was known as the ''torturer''. As far as I could see, he wasn't here, but it would only be a matter of hours before he showed up. And then I'm fucked.
''You must regret saving that bitch now, don't you?'' Dimitri asked me, as he began to wipe away the blood from my face, with a dirty cloth. He seemed pleased by his own question and he looked at me proudly, satisfied with the work he'd done.
''Not one bit. Not only did I save her, I also got the change to take down two of you fucking idiots-'' I replied with a grin. It didn't amuse him, quite the opposite. He grabbed a rock and used it to punch me right in my left knee. I screamed in pain, even though I tried to hold it back.
