Billionaire's Tainted wife

3

Jacob's pov:

The sound of crying and moaning had been echoing in the basement, there was too much darkness but his feet knew where to go.

Soon the dim lights illuminated the dark alley,

The basement was super deadly and scary,

When I first stepped into this basement with Dad and noticed the barbarity here, I used to get the feeling as if I had stepped into the cannibal's kitchen,

If any normal person steps into the basement, that person would die in a second due to a heart attack because of the stains of the blood,

The smell of the basement was very suffocating,

I still remember the first time I had puked and was begging Dad to take him back home.

Joining this profession was never my choice. I wanted to live a normal life, but I guess destiny had other plans for me and a person can never run away from their destiny, no matter how much effort they put in or try to save themselves,

I stopped outside of the enclosure area and freed my neck from the tie,

My men helped me with taking off my jacket,

I removed my watch and started folding the cuffs of my white shirt,

"Is Sam inside...!" I asked Ben,

He raised his brow and with a heavy sigh nodded his head,

"He was fuming in a rage before stepping into the chopping room..." Ben said, with a disgusting expression, but when I glared at him, he closed his eyes for a second and sucked a deep breath to calm himself.

"Sorry," Ben said, licking his lips,

I ignored his apology and stepped into the cell room. Ben also stepped into the cell room,

I witnessed six men sitting on the chairs and staring at Brat and Sam with begging expressions,

Their bodies were completely drenched with blood and their fingers were already chopped off by, I guess Sam and Brat.

Almost 4 of the men peed in their pants due to my fear of noticing my presence in the basement.

"Did you get any information about those 50 girls...?" I asked Sam, but instead of answering my question, Sam gritted his teeth in rage, and once again hit the yellow-toothed man, who looked like a Russian by his appearance.

I thought after one blow, Sam would stop, but no, Sam was hitting the yellow toothman ferociously,

He almost damaged that Russian-looking man's face so brutally, at one point that man fainted,

I looked at Brat, he also had the same rage over his gross as Sam, but he wasn't as violent as Sam,

"They had trafficked almost 300 girls to Africa, Europe, Latin America, the Middle East, and North America, predominantly Taiwan, Thailand,

Malaysia, and Japan for commercial s****l exploitation and forced labor..." Brat said, staring at the wounded men, his eyes were emitting fire,

"Track all the girls and..." Before I finished my words, I was cut off by Sam,

"The abducted girls had already reached their homes and those families who refused to accept those girls were again adopted by some unknown person..." Sam replied,

It's been more than two years since this has happened.

"I think instead of tracking these bastards you should track down the rulebreakers. This is the 8th time. That they reached trafficking victims before us, " I said, picking up the bloody bark ring cutter, then with slow steps started ambling toward the men who were begging me to show mercy on them.

I sat on my knees and held the feet of one guy, then started chopping his toe fingers,

The man was screaming like a lunatic, he was struggling like a fish struggling without water and a human gasp without air, but Sam raised his leg and stuffed his shoe tip into his mouth. He was suffocating the man, his eyes were looking so red as if he was possessed by some evil power. If Sam's eyes could emit fire, he would have turned all the men into ashes... But I'm sure if Sam is keeping them alive, then he must have kept them alive to show hell to these men with wide-open eyes.

Sam has been called a killing machine in our clan, and the reason for his barbarity was this trafficking business that snatched everything in just the blink of an eye.

This trafficking business turned him into a merciless beast.

Sam was a young father who made his friend pregnant, and while delivering the baby, Sam's friend died. After that, it was Sam who took care of his daughter.

Sam was a hit man, his life was super dangerous and incredibly complicated.

It was difficult for Sam to keep his daughter with him all the time, so when his daughter turned 15, Sam sent her to his sister's house, but this was his biggest mistake.

The Russian mafia kidnapped Sam's daughter and sold her on the market.

I came out of my thoughts and looked at my hands, which were completely wet with blood,

The hot blood was calming the rage that I had been feeling,

Their screaming has been making me feel so heavenly,

and their begging was soothing my restless mind,

I put the cutter on the floor and got you on my feet,

"Seal their mouths, I can't hear their eardrum-tearing screams anymore..." I said, signaling to Ben, who was standing like a mute doll,

Ben nodded his head and started looking for duct tape,

"I don't understand why they (rulebreakers) don't kill these bastards, every time they chop their lengths, and leave the culprits with the warning tone..." Brat said, wiping his hands with the towel, then he picked up the water bottle and started chugging the water.

"Two things can happen. They can be kind or stupid..." Sam said, sitting in front of me,

I sighed and turned my attention in the other direction,

I was rubbing my fingers over my head when Brat interrupted me,

"What's wrong,"

"His Dad fixed his marriage with Gambino's daughter, " Sam said,

I stopped rubbing my fingers over my forehead and passed on the deadly gaze to Sam,

"Instead of glaring at him, you should think practically. It's high time that you should move on..." Brat said,

I know they will never understand me, neither I want to explain myself to them.

With cold expressions, I got up and left the cell area.

While collecting my jacket and watch, her image appeared in my mind.

I wish I could rewind time and go back to the time when she was with me.

It's been three years since I lost her but in my memories, my dreams, my breaths, she is still alive.

Her smile,

Her never-ending chats,

The way she used to get scared of my anger,

The way she used to yell at me for scaring her,

Her never-ending pranks,

The bubbliness of her eyes,

Her long hair,

Her sparkling face and her joyful nature, her love, her fake promises, her care, everything about her makes me realize that she's ruined me for every girl.

It's not like I didn't try to find her, but she vanished from my life as if she never existed.

I sat inside my car and sped my car to the beach. After an hour, I reached my destination.

When I was a kid

I used to come here a lot, as this place used to give me peace and happiness, but after falling in love with her, everything changed in my life.

I sat on the highest rock and started looking at the sea. The gorgeous view of the sea can spellbind anyone, but I am captive in her thoughts and mesmerized by her beauty.

Before disappearing, she had put me in such a whirlpool, where neither I can get out nor find myself, but forced to live with the memories of the past.