Chapter 53. Hunting

I look at him, the blood dripping from his torn chest. He deserved it. He thought mocking Alice would be funny.

It's not funny now, is it Nathan? Now that you're slowly bleeding out.

"Where is she, Nathan?" I look at him, waiting.

"Fuck you, Lorenzo." I watch him spit at me. Moving, I slice across his chest, hearing him screaming.

"I can keep going, and I'm happy to make our meeting three days long." I move the knife again, and he screams.

"I won't fucking say!"

Leaning into his face, I smile. "Then try to get comfortable, Nathan; you're staying here for a long time." I push the knife through his arm, watching him thrash and scream. "Please, scream louder. No one can hear you out here." I move back and sit down.

"She will be used." I freeze hearing his words. "Jacob has been using her soo fucking much. Actually, from what I hear, she begs him for it."

I push it down. I won't snap and kill him quicker.