*Doms’ POV*
“I’ll ask you one more time before I start pulling teeth,” Bradley growled in his face, “Who do you work for?”
Keith leaned over and spit some blood onto the floor, “And I told you to kiss my ass.”
“Very well,” Bradley straightened and walked around Keiths’ chair to a small table full of various tools of his...craft. He picked up a pair of pliers and a device that kept ones’ jaw open and walked up to Keith and pulled his head back by his short hair.
“Open wide,” Bradley grinned maliciously and pulled Keiths’ chin down before shoving the device in.
I watched from my chair by the door at the fear in Keiths’s eyes and I honestly was loving it.
“Pull a front one,” I smirked, “Those tend to hurt a lot more.”
I could see Keiths’ chest heaving and I knew the anticipation was th
