Dimitri was standing looking at the man who had touched Eva, tortured her, and made her like a lifeless doll, every damn single second he would feel the urge to kill when that image of her lying there in her own blood, naked, cold.
The one he had protected so well was now lying on the bed just because of one mistake, only a few hours he had left her and now she was hurt beyond words, the worst of all was him now listening to what had they done to her.
"You promised to let me live right if I tell you what had gone in there," asked the man he had captured from the basement where Eva was lying.
"Only if you tell the truth, your friend earlier was not very cooperative," Dimitri said with a ghost of a smile touching his lips and the man hanging from the ceiling felt his blood run cold, he co
