Ace's POV
--------------Later that night around 10pm----------
"So Dexter, I had a little talked with Brick today" I said circling him. He was chained to a metal chair in my torture room. I grabbed a few screwdrivers from the table behind him.
"Whatever that little s**t said to you, it's all a lie" he said
"That's what I thought but then I believed every word he was saying" I said as I stabbed him in his shoulder with the screwdriver.
"Ah f**k. You son of a b***h" he yelled then spat at me. I chuckled and Jax looked at me begging with his eyes to make him take over.
"Five minutes" I said walking over to sit on a metal chair. Jax took up a metal bat and charged it to Dexter's knee. I heard a bone cracked.
"Ahhhhhh!" Dexter yelled in pain. Jax chuckled like a f*****g maniac. He char
