Eden Pov.
I simply hate to agree with such a man. How can anyone see pleasure in playing with people's lives? The man pulls my hair so hard that it brings tears to my eyes, causing the two men to shake in their bonds, then he leans down until his mouth is almost against my ear.
-You heard the rules. You have to answer if you want to live. Or if you want your men to live. He tells me slowly, so that only I can hear and I bite my lip nervously.
-Get your hands off her, you bastard. If I get out of here, I swear I'll take your head and then I'll put it in my office as a trinket. Dante says between his teeth as he squirms.
- So? how will it be The man asks me again, unaffected by Dante's exit, and I find myself saying a hoarse "yes".
-Very good. He continued, letting go of my ha
