LUCIUS
A few weeks ago
“Who the f**k are you?” a terrified motherfucker asked. His eyes bulged. His body was tremored. Face ashed. He was clutching his chest which had just been burned. He was lucky he didn’t burn to ashes if you could even call it luck.
“Who ordered you to attack the woman?” I stalked him inside the abandoned warehouse until his back hit the wall. “What kind of sick f**k are you attacking a defenseless woman, huh?” I looked right into his terrified eyes. He might have just seen death in mine as he started screaming, squeezing his eyes shut. “Talk!”
He jumped at my voice.
I turned to Drak and Eann, shaking my head in annoyance and dismay.
“We’ll take care of him. He can’t say a s**t anymore.”
“Wait,” said the asshole with trembling lips.
Eann shrugged. “His mouth i
