**Thane’s POV**
I don't like getting my hands dirty over a small intruder. I handed them over to Darius for punishment.
"You can do as you please. I hope everything is cut to match the number of those who will enjoy it," I said as I stood behind the bars again.
Without closing my eyes, I watched Darius and my men in action. It's always satisfying to witness punishment firsthand. I could enjoy the sound of screams from those who received the cuts.
"Argh! No! Stop!" screamed one of them, still clinging to life as a part of their body began to separate.
The smell of fresh blood pooling behind the bars filled the air, stinging with every breath. It had been quite some time since I last smelled this scent. This time, it was particularly enjoyable with two people willing to give their lives
