Pain is a language and tonight, he is learning to speak it.
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Alexander’s POV
"Nice to see you again, Chase."
He blinked at me, dazed and pathetic, eyes wide and wet with confusion. The dim lights above flickered, casting sharp shadows across his face as his gaze darted around the warehouse.
He didn't recognize where he was yet. Good. That made this more fun.
"Welcome to your new home," I said with a slow, guttural chuckle.
It didn't take long before the realization sank in. His body tensed. Then came the whimpering.
Quiet at first—barely audible behind the gag but soon his entire body shook with it. Tears spilled down his cheeks like a f*****g faucet.
Pathetic.
Mitch sighed beside me. I didn't have to look to know he was rolling his eyes.
I leaned forward, resting my elbows o
