Venom's POV
I turned a deaf ear to Rocco's screams, finding a twisted satisfaction in his agonizing cries. The hot steel remained on his chest for more than ten minutes before I finally removed it, and his screams ceased as he began to breathe heavily.
His skin had already peeled off with the hot steel, but I wasn't finished with him yet. This was just the beginning; he had yet to experience true hell. I would make him endure pain until I felt satisfied for my baby he killed and for Angel, whom he hurt. After that, I would end his life.
"Or perhaps you're ready to speak up now about anyone involved in this case, including your boss? I want to know everyone," I said. Rocco just chuckled mockingly, and I knew that an animal like him wouldn’t easily give in. But I swore he would eventuall
