"So, what exactly are you planning to do with this guy?" Matthew asked casually, his hands gripping the steering wheel as he drove the car towards the farmhouse where Tae had directed him.
"I'll probably mess with him a little, get bored, and then let him go. She asked us to take care of him, and honestly, I couldn't resist her charm," Tae replied, stretching his arms above his head with a grin.
In the backseat, Lloyd lay unconscious, his face bruised and battered, his jaw cracked, and his teeth crooked after the brutal beating Matthew had given him.
"You know, he used to date her, right? I heard they were pretty close," Matthew said, glancing at Tae as he navigated the road.
"Wait, what? He actually dated her? That bastard? The so-called goddess of the college?" Tae scoffed, his disbelief evident in his voice. "She turned me down in the most subtle way possible, but she was dating this piece of trash before? How does any of this make sense?" Tae's voice was full of frustration as he processed what Matthew had just told him.
"Yeah, well, if you actually went to college instead of spending all your time partying with those bitches of yours, maybe you would have known. It was a pretty well-known couple," Matthew continued, his tone almost amused. "They were like a perfect match in everyone's eyes. I couldn't believe it myself until I saw them together for the first time." Tae gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowing.
"And you never mentioned you were interested in her? Hiding things from me now, huh?" Matthew shot a sideways glance. "Not that it matters. Not like any bitch gonna spit on your smurf-looking ass," he added, laughing under his breath.
Tae chuckled but didn't let it bother him. "Piss off, man. I'm not romantically interested in her. I just want to see that bitch naked, feel her curves against my cock. Put my dick inside that thick pussy of her and make her moan my dick. These favours ain't free and the price is her submission to my dick," Tae's expression darkened, and a vicious, lustful gleam appeared in his eyes. His mind was filled with images of Rhea, naked, giving him a lap dance.
His lips curled as the thoughts began to overwhelm him, his focus slipping until Matthew snapped him out of it. "Cut it out, man. Stop thinking with your dick," he said sharply.
"Fuck you," Tae muttered, the frustration still boiling beneath his words.
They drove deeper into the woods, where the dense jungle seemed to envelop them, the path growing increasingly narrow. Eventually, they reached a secluded villa hidden away in the heart of the forest, with an animal farm situated behind it. The air was thick with the earthy scent of the wilderness. Matthew parked the car in front of the animal shed, a creaking, dilapidated structure that smelled of old hay and sweat. Without hesitation, he pulled Lloyd from the backseat, his grip tight as he dragged the unconscious man toward the shed. He bound Lloyd to an iron pole, the cold metal biting into the skin of his wrists.
"So, what's the plan? Should I continue from where I left off?" Matthew asked, glancing over at Tae with a faint smirk, wiping his hands on his pants.
Tae shook his head, his expression unreadable. "Nah, leave it. I've got it from here," he said with a dismissive wave. "Go handle your own business. I'll take care of this."
"Nah, leave it. I'll handle things from here. You can go take care of your stuff," Tae said, dismissing Matthew with a wave of his hand.
"Alright, sure. I'll hit the sack. By the way, my dick's feeling lonely, so I think I'm gonna call that Rose bitch. Where'd you hide the drugs?" Matthew asked, cracking his knuckles with a lazy smile.
Tae sighed, clearly uninterested in Matthew's antics but still willing to give him what he wanted. "Look behind the kitchen, near the counter. There's a pouch. And for the aphrodisiac, check the master bedroom. Here, take these keys," Tae said, tossing a set of keys to Matthew. "Just don't make a mess like last time."
"I know, I know. I was surprised she managed to resist. The last batch must not have been strong enough," Matthew said, catching the keys effortlessly.
Tae rolled his eyes. "You just didn't spike her drink enough, that's all."
"Fine, go ahead and do your thing. Hit me up if you need anything, though. For now, I'm gonna enjoy myself," Matthew said nonchalantly, waving his hand in a dismissive gesture before turning to leave the shed.
He walked away from the animal shed and headed toward the villa, leaving Tae alone with Lloyd, who was still unconscious, his hands bound tightly to the iron pole.
Tae took a deep breath, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at the helpless figure of Lloyd. "Let's take care of you, little shit," he muttered, a low growl in his voice. "How dare you take something that was mine."
His teeth gritted in frustration as he filled a bucket with cold water and added a generous amount of salt, stirring it until the solution was thick with the corrosive substance.
With a malicious grin, Tae approached Lloyd and, without warning, splashed the salty water into his face.
*Splash* *Arrhhh!*
Lloyd's body jerked violently as the intense sting of the saltwater hit his face. The burning sensation quickly spread to his wounds, causing him to wake from his unconscious stupor. His eyes burned with pain, the saltwater seeping into the cuts and abrasions, amplifying the agony. His vision blurred from the torment, his head swimming with the intensity of the pain.
*Arghhh* *Cling* *Clang*
"Stop! Please! What did I do?!" Lloyd cried out, writhing in agony as the salty water continued to pour over him. His body struggled to free itself, but the chains held him fast to the iron pole. His desperate attempts to escape were futile.
Tae stood over him, unfazed. "Oh, you poor pig. The slaughter has only just begun. Why are you crying now? You're spoiling the mood," he taunted, a cruel, sadistic grin curling on his lips. There was no hesitation in his words; they were spoken with a cold amusement. "I'll tell you what you did, but first, I need to amuse myself a bit. Don't you think?" His voice was dripping with malice as he leaned closer.
"The fun's just starting," he continued, his grin widening. "I've got a new experiment in mind, and you're the perfect specimen. But here's a little warning: I'm quite sensitive to noise. High-pitched screaming ruins the mood, you see. If you can manage not to scream, maybe... just maybe, you'll make it out of here alive." He chuckled darkly as he reached for a pair of thick, thermal-proof gloves and slipped them onto his hands.
Tae's eyes gleamed with twisted excitement as he walked over to the furnace. The red-hot iron rod glowed in the fire, its tip almost blinding as he pulled it from the flames.
"Let me go! Please! I didn't do anything!" Lloyd pleaded, his voice shaking with fear as he saw the rod in Tae's hands. The terror in his eyes was palpable, but Tae paid it no mind, his sadistic grin only growing wider as he moved closer.