CHAPTER 80

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It only took half a day for the entire prison to find out that Brent Cummings aka The God of Torture was a resident.  He knew that now it was only a matter of time before certain people got too cocky about their standings in the prison.  He was sitting in his cell reading the latest news on Isabella, his last victim, when a shadow blocked his light.  He looked up to see Tyrese McCarr 'Ice Pick'.  "How can I help you friend?"  He didn't want anything to happen unless 'Ice Pick' started it, then he'd finish it! 'Ice Pick' didn't answer at first, he just stood there staring.  He kept running his tongue across his lips like he'd just seen something that he wanted to eat, then he'd just smile.  "Is what they say true?  You know, about your victims and what you did to them?" "Why do you want t

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