Trigger Warning: Torture and Killing
**Demetri's POV**
"P-Please, spare my life…" The man’s voice trembled as he pleaded, his bloodied lips barely able to form the words.
His body was broken, beaten to the point of near paralysis. He crawled toward me, dragging his shattered limbs across the cold floor, leaving behind a dark smear of blood. I sat comfortably in the swivel chair, exhaling a slow, deliberate cloud of smoke as I watched him struggle.
Pitiful.
I had let my men break him apart, bone by bone, yet the bastard still had the nerve to beg.
This filth, one of the scumbags who led an army of keyboard trolls, hired lowlifes to destroy reputations for a quick payout. He never cared whose life he ruined, whether it was a politician or a celebrity, as long as he got paid. But this
