The silence that followed was so suffocating, it refused to fade. It settled deep in their bones and refused to leave. Lorenzo stood still, staring at Marco like he could force the truth out of him by sheer will alone.
“…he’s still watching you.” the words echoed over and over again, sharp and relentless.
“Enough, you’re done playing this ridiculous ganes.” Lorenzo said finally. “
Marco didn’t flinch or bother to look away.
“You think I'm playing around? You think this is a game?” he asked quietly.
Lorenzo stepped forward like lightning and grabbed Marco by the collar, dragging him up against the chair restraints.
“Say his name.” he demanded, gritting his teeth.
Marco’s lips curved slightly.
“If I say it, you won’t believe me.” he replied,
“Try me.”
After a long pause, Marco the
