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"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, I'm throwing the ball in your court. I'd call me generous." James studied the sweating bodies of his captives leisurely, circling around them in true predator fashion. He could smell their fear. He liked it. So. Much.
He was greeted with silence.
Well, time out.
"Sanders, will you do me a favour my boy? Go bring me my favorite toys, do hurry." He waved off his second-in command, his eyes trained steadfastly on the rogues. The main leader still had some defiance in those beady eyes of his.
It made James even more excited for when he'd snuff it out like a flame, then he'd feel the most powerful.
Sanders laid out a torture tool kit on a wooden table beside the bound rogues, they eyed the tools made of Silver with horror. These partic
