ADRIAN'S POV
I walked into the room where Romano was kept with a Stern face, the smell of dried blood and urine wafted through my nose and I scrunched my nose upwards to block the smell.
Glancing at Romano who was tied to a chair, I let out a scoff,” look at you, pissing on your miserable body.” I mocked and he raised his head to stare at me.
His hair had grown quite a bit, his face held different marks of brutality and I noticed one of his eyes was red shut, and bloody, his nose was crooked and I wondered if he was able to breathe well. Glancing down at his hands, four of his fingers were missing, two in the right hand and two on the left and they were perfectly bandaged to prevent him from bleeding out.
He chuckled, voice low and grating.
“Would you rather I pissed on you instead
