The man was stubborn, Marcel noted. He wondered what Elijah had promised him to make him this strong-willed. However, Marcel was determined to win, so he would get the truth at all costs.
Marcel returned the drug to the pocket of his pants, then intertwined his fingers as he said, "I'll guess I'll give you space until you're ready to talk,"
Jeremy let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding in. They would torture him now, but he could take it.
Marcel pursed his lips at first until his lips curled up to the side in an evil smile," I'll just return when the drugs are out of your system. Your withdrawal symptoms should be interesting to watch,"
Oh no, a chill went down Jeremy's back. Marcel was indeed a devil. Now, he understood why Elijah warned about him.
As soon as Marcel stood up and turned to leave, Jeremy shouted, "He left a message for you!"
