The Devils Heaven

Chapter : 14

***❗WARNING: TORTURE SCENE AHEAD❗****

“Welcome to Devil's heaven”

His voice boomed in the spacious basement making the tied up man jerk up his head in his direction.

Jacob walked closer to his prey and bent down to his level placing his hands on top of the chair behind the others back and tilted his head to side face inches away from the person.

"Pleasure to have you here, Mr Josh. Hope you'll enjoy your time here! " Jacob barked out while smirking.

The mentioned male eyes widened when saw who had captured him, and when he realized he was at the mercy of the West, his heart stopped beating in fear for a while.

"D-Devil..! " Josh's voice was muffled by the cloth in his mouth but it was still heard by Jacob.

"The one and only" Jacob raised his hands in the air, in a proud gesture.

"And you're the special guest of Devil's heaven tonight. Aren't you lucky, hm?" Jacob dipped his head to the side and stared down at the breathless male.

The Devil. That's what he is called in the underworld. The name was given to him by those who knew what happened to the victims under West. He became the devil himself when it came to his mafia business, his company or the people most important to him. Everyone knew him.. Everyone knew the Devil.

Jacob again bent down and placed his hands on either side of the chair armrest and went closer to Josh who started sweating in fear.

"So special that I will give you the best treatment I've ever given to any of my lucky guest" His deep voice sent shivers down the scared male's spine.

Josh starts breathing heavily and loudly, squirming in his chair as his screams muffled by the cloth in his mouth, body shaking with sheer fear.

"Sit Straight! " Josh instantly stops when he sees the death glare of West, which made him freeze immediately while his legs kept quivering in fear.

Jacob glare turns into a scowl as he opens his mouth. "You know what, Josh? I don't like it when someone makes a rule for themselves and expects others to follow it too.. But they don't, because people like you think they are superior and can get away with it. Without any fear. " Jacob tsked.

"When you should do it, if it is permitted that you can?. Then you can.. And when you are told you can not-- then you should not!" His words came out in a growl at the end as he states.

"And I hate it. I hate when someone breaks rules. And you know that when West hates it… he punishes them" Jacob stares at tyr wide-eyed male who has sheer anxiety in his eye.

"And you know what you did? " West's hand trailed down the male's right arm down to his tied up wrist against the chair and tapped his hand.

"You did something which you were forbidden to do. Which in terms you were allowed to feel pleasure and with trust you were granted to enter in that room. " Jacob glared at the male hard without any trace of a smirk.

The male looked up at him confused as he didn't know why he was kidnapped by West, what did he do? What is the reason that West is so mad at him and what he was even talking about?

Jacob seeing the male's confusion decided to educate the male of his crime of coming into West's Heaven.

"V, the special male Ring the bell? " Josh furrowed his eyebrows as he was trying to calm his fear to think straight and when it dawned upon him who this V was, he was even more confused as to why it mattered to West.

"Are you left-handed or Right-handed? " Jacob suddenly asks in curiosity. "You know in s*x? "

Josh was taken aback but muffled out when he sees an impatient glare and pointed his eyes at the right hand.

West hummed in acknowledgement.

"Ok, now tell me what is V's first and last rule? " Jacob asked the male and owed when he realized the male couldn't talk because of thr cloth in his mouth.

"Oh wait, here. Now speak! " He took off the cloth and threw it blindly and stared at Josh, who was too afraid to speak.

Jacob sighs in impatience. He hates it when he has to repeat himself.

"How about I guess? " The mafia voice out.

"Wasn't it simple and easy to remember? That you're only allowed to have a**l s*x, you know what a**l s*x is, hm? " Josh gulped in fear.

"You know or not!?" The shrill loud shout was heard as the mafia barked on the male's face, who flinched back and nodded his head instantly.

"You were told to not touch the second s*x part of his, weren't you?" Jacob asked loudly.

Silence.

"WERE YOU OR NOT! " the anger in the mafia male reflected in his voice as it boomed in the basement.

Josh nodded immediately and stared wide eyed when West's hand landed on one of his tied hands.

"Yet you still tried to touch! " Jacob got hold of his all four fingers of right hand and twisted them backwards with all his force that the cracks of broken bones were heard along with with the pained screams of the male, who was jerking, trying to free his fingers from the angry mafia who was glaring at him hard.

"AHHHHHH! STOP WEST AHH! "

"It's the same hand you tried to harass my petal, isn't it? Even when you were told not to, but you were too greedy and desperate that you hurt him! "

"My petal! You hurt my petal! "

Jacob growled at the screaming male and again twisted his fingers all over and let go after he heard another crack from his fingers, and stood back straight with smirk in satisfaction when he saw the tears rolling down his cheeks.

Jacob walks towards the table situated in the room and looks at all the utensils that he likes to call his weapons and smirks in excitement.

He picks up the sharp corner knife which was of mid size and stares at it excited and glances back when he heard sobs from the other male in the room.

"Aww, you are crying already? " West walks to him again and bent down,flicking the tears that were rolling down Josh's cheeks with his index finger and sighs in disappointment.

"But your tour hasn't even started yet, are you that emotional to finally get the chance to see and live how my heaven looks like, hm?" Jacob chuckled.

"So sweet of you! As expected not everyone is that lucky enough huh!? " Josh just kept crying as he can't feel his fingers anymore but the surging pain shooting through each thick limbs of his finger that he wants to scream more in pain.

"What should I do with you, hm? How about I make your problem a bit easier? How about I cut your d**k off, so it doesn't give you any problem since you can't seem to keep it inside your pants.? It will be helpful, right?" Jacob speaks nonchalantly causing the abducted male to open his gaping mouth in surprise and fear.

Jacob then grimaced when he thought about the idea. "No, no it's too harsh Or is it? But i don't want to touch your disgusting and desperate limb, it's too awful to only think, forget about it" He thought out loud.

Jacob gazed at all over the male's crying ugly face from pain and grit his teeth when he heard whimpers of his petal still fresh in his ear and back of the mind, when he was applying medicine on those marks.

The mafia placed the sharpness of the knife onto Josh's temple and dragged it down to his right cheek oh so slowly.

"My petal must be crying like this too, when you were molesting him… '' Jacob let out in daze as his ears still ring of Noah's voice begging him to stop applying medicine because his marks burned in pain.

" Stop! West stop! " Josh cried out in pain, moving his head away but to no avail as Jacob put him in place.

His eyes were twitching in more and more anger as Josh hissed and sobbed in pain with every deep scratch from where the line of blood started oozing out of his face until Jacob's sharp knife reached his chin.

Jacob stares into Josh's tear-filled eyes with burning rage and dug the knife deeper into his skin as he hands shook in utter madness.

"My petal too might have begged you like this, huh! Might have told you to stop and not to touch him, right? -- but did you stop? " Jacob raised an eyebrow at the trembling male trying to push away from the furious mafia as his own tears were sliding into the opening of the skin from where the blood was gushing out and stung the slit with salty liquid.

"DID YOU STOP, JOSH!? "

"You didn't! " West growled, slicing through the males chest in sharp speed, tearing apart his shirt at the sharpness of the knife, making crimson liquid pour out the now bleeding cuts of the skin.

Josh once again screamed at the stinging sensation all over his face, hands, neck and chest.

"And West doesn't like it, not even a bit!" Jacob glared in anger and pulled away.

"You know what, Josh? Let's play it fair. Since you're my special guest and also West doesn't like playing unfair so- here you go" Jacob cut the ropes which were tied around on Josh's wrist and accidentally dug the knife deep in his wrist in the process.

The male bleeding male once again cried out in pain and West gasped in fake innocence. "Oops! Didn't meat to" And he did the same with the other wrist too, seeing the blood dripping from both of his hands.

West smirked as he stared down at the trembling male knowing that no one is brave enough to attack West, since they know they can never compete in front of the ruthless mafia in any way.

And that West hates backstabbing bitches.

Jacob tsked as the annoying sobs of the male who was slightly touching his numb or maybe broken fingers while he cups his wrist where the blood was oozing out slowly.

"Don't be so dramatic. It's nothing close to what I've planned for you. This is not even the beginning yet you are crying like a pathetic old man" Jacob glared down at him as he gets close to his face, his eyes trailing down to his neck and face where there's a clear skin which irritates the mafia.

He wants to see blood all over his body.

Jacob tilted his head to the side as his eyes burned with more anger when he took out his phone tapping on the particular picture.

"You see this? " Jacob showed the picture of Noah's bruises he took the night before. "I want to see you worse than this! "

"Your skin is too clean at the moment. I want to hear your screams, your loud sobs as I cut your skin open and burn it with my rage" The mafia said darkly to the trembling male whose eyes widened even more at the dark remarks and rage of the mafia.

"W-Why it.. It m-matters to you? W-Who is h-he to y-you? " Josh asks stuttering heavily, his voice was as low as whisper and scared that it satisfied the mob leader.

"You could've hut anyone in this f*****g world and I wouldn't give a f**k… but… " Jacob placed the corner of the knife towards the other male's thighs and dig it deep inside in anger as he darkly muttered the words.

"But you hurt the one, West has his eyes on. "

"And that's a f*****g wrong move…extremely wrong" He twisted the knife pushing further deep in his legs, the scream and the shaking body of the other male filled some calmness in the angry mafia's rage but was still not done.

Jacob closed his eyes for a second when he remembered how he had seen the bruises on his petal's cheek and the nail scratch on the corner of his nose, when he was staring at his unique features which only meant one thing-- and his eyes twitched.

"Did you slap him? " Jacob's voice was an octave lower as he spoke with his eyes close shut, letting the whimpers and cries of his petal fill his senses, aggregating the already enraged male.

"I ASKED DID YOU SLAP MY PETAL! "

Josh flinched back as he started to cry loudly like a kid angering the mafia to the core, he digs the knife on his other leg without any mercy.

The already beaten up male cried out in pain again. "Yes yes! Stop West stop! Stop! Please~"

And the next moment the loud booming noise of the hand slapping the abducted male's cheek ruthlessly was filled, as he fell from the chair onto the ground at the hard impact it -- West had slapped Josh with just his back of the hand.

"How f*****g dare you! "

Josh toppled over and held his burning cheeks as he felt the wetness there as he touched it. Jacob crouched down and grabs his hair, pulling his face harshly up to his eyes level and stared with a satisfied smirk at the blood that's pouring out from different places on his cheeks.

Jacob had slapped him with the hand where his fingers were decorated with thick rings which tore the skin of Josh's cheek.

"Feel it, hm? Hurt? Scared? Want me to stop, huh?! That's how my petal was also feeling when you were harassing him! " Jacob with all his strength bangs the others head on the floor with a loud thud making Josh cry out and gets dizzy with all the beating and blood loss.

Jacob stands up and rubs his forehead, pacing back and forth. "Sit up! "

"SIT BACK ON THE CHAIR! " Josh with great difficulties sat up and sit on chair stumbling to hold his body and the unbearing pain in all over his wounds.

"J-Just k-kill m-me… plea..se" Josh let out defeated as his eyes dropped to close but a breath on his face made him open his eyes.

"West doesn't give easy deaths to his special victims. He tears them slowly, make them regret their existence, make them realize their mistakes and crimes, makes them beg for the death and torture them slowly until they die out pain themselves"

"Because they don't deserve to die- they deserve to suffer"

"Slow and painful death is what satisfy West - that's why this hell is called Devil's Heaven. This is my heaven. The place this Devil worship and love yo spend time - the place which everyone is scared just by hearing the name only. The place West is proud and happy to give great service to his newcomers. " The mafia had a menacing look on his face as his eyes were dark and unreadable.

He looks like a psychopath who enjoys the screams and blood in front of him which is partially true.

"And today's service ends here." Jacob spoke lowly as he made a straight line on his with the sharp knife cutting open the skin and sighs in content.

"So beautiful this color is, isn't it? " Jacob said crazily as he laughed like a maniac at the dark crimson blood flowing out.

"West's favorite color" Jacob pulls away wiping the red liquid from the knife with Josh's already shirt and sighs.

He stares down at the male who's both legs were bleeding badly where he had stabbed him deeply. His face had a red angry line of blood on his cheek, the numerous purple bruises started to form while his chest and neck oozed out more hot liquid.

"This was fun. We will use different utensils next time. Which one would you like? " Jacob asks back as he admires his weapons on the table and his eyes shone when it lands on the one which is West's favorite.

The mafia glances back at Josh with wide excited eyes as his mouth was making an 'o' expression, which creeps the already scared male, and made his heart stop right then and there.

"Wow, this one is my favorite! " He says in a childish tone and pick up the thing and admires it.

Jacob turns back and showcases it to Josh who gasps and starts crying at just the look of it.

It was a think black leather belt which was wrapped around West's fist who was smirking.

"Awa, don't cry. I am not doing it right now, I am not the ruthless you know- I'll give you a day to prepare yourself and will do it tomorrow, happy? " Jacob chuckles excitedly as he wiggles the belt in the air.

"Am I not the softest mafia leader you would've ever seen, hm? Giving you time to prepare for the next punishment and all? So lucky of you. " Jacob chuckles at how the other male starts crying more loudly.

"Let me go, West! I didn't know about that! I am sorry West, spare my life, I'll do anything! West! Forgive me please please! I'm so sorry. "

"Tsk, tsk, so loud and annoying" Jacob puts down the belt and walks towards the entrance of the basement cell, tired of hearing the worthless cries of that bastard and before going out the door he said loud and clear with a serious expression.

"West never forgives, that's my rule number eight. "

When he walks out, the guards bow at him as he stares at them. "Don't let him get even a blink of sleep and if he tries to close his eyes give him electric shock, also only water but no food, is that clear? " The guards nodded in acknowledgement.

"Clear West"

Jacob looks ahead glaring and cold eyes. "Make sure he doesn't sleep out his pain, he deserves to endure the pain in his consciousness. That bastard dared to hurt my petal"

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"You want me to book V for you for a whole week? " Jacob nodded curtly as his back was facing his partner who was smirking at him.

"Did he satisfy you that much? " Yuta teased.

Jacob chuckles as his eyes we're struck on the particular male whom he oh so adoringly calls as his petal who was dancing so sensually and beautifully on the stage.

Jacob couldn't take his eyes off of him, he was so attractive and enchanting that it makes the mafias heart beat loudly in his chest, and it's safe to say West f*****g loves how his heart goes berserk whenever he looks at his pretty petal.

He looks like an angel in between those lights and swaying his body at such a sensual rhythm playing in the background. His attitude and seductive eyes, the emotions and mischievous glint with a secretive securance that this is not all he had to tell through his eyes. He could stare at the petite all day without blinking as to not miss the half-second to admire his perfections and charms.

"That he did-- oh so amazingly. " Jacob titled his head, eyes so expressive and almost sparkling in administration and proudness for how V had managed to skip his heartbeats like a normal and such an easy thing to do.

He truly enjoyed his time caring and staring at his sleeping petal last night.

"Also give him payment in advance with an extra commission for his great service. " West adds.

He doesn't know why but he feels like his petal needs money, it's his observation and instincts that tell him, there's a big reason for Noah to work as a prostitute, he wants to find that out but not behind his back and enter in his personal matters without his permission-- he wants Noah himself to feel free to share the reasons and all his problems to him.

He doesn't want to do anything by his hands that will offend Noah and give him reasons to hate Jacob.

He doesn't want his petal to hate him.

He remembers when he asked the male about the reason for not stopping working as a prostitute and in which he got a reply…

" For you, it's very easy to say this! Because you never have to go through the phases of life! You've all the money you ever need! But only the one who is going through the same knows how it feels! So it would be really very appreciative if you stop mending my personal matters and start doing what I am here for! "

"Feel free now, petal. From now on, you're in West's watch and I'll make sure no one can touch you even the slightest. "

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The possessiveness of West is always beyond.. Beyond any truth or lies, life or death.. For him the only thing resides is his beautiful Petal.

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