Chapter 70
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Cole followed Hunter closely with bated breath. A tiny voice in his mind asked him to prevent his best friend given everything about <b>him </b>screamed sinful intentions. His eyes were shadowed with ferocity and the chips of ck in his pupils darkened.
“They might have given a slip, Hunter. I’m certain they witnessed Murphy beating Pavel Maury to unconsciousness. Cole tried to <b>create </b>deviation.
“They wouldn’t wait for you to hunt them down, would they?”
“Your certainty has nothing to do with my purpose. And just so you know, my guards haven’t seen them going out of the <b>pub</b><b>. </b>They’re still inside, hiding somewhere” Hunter <b>took </b>long measured steps into the dark and isted part of the pub that <b>wasn’t </b>open for anyone except the stall.
“And I don’t give two fucks why and how Murphy <b>bear </b>Pavel Maury. I’m not going to let him go easily the
y.that’s for sure.
He crossed a corridor or two and <b>arrived </b><b>at </b>a dead end. Cole halted before he bumped into Hunter’s back,
“Oh, so they’re hiding in the wall. Cole said with obvious mockery dripping from his tone.
“They must be stupid to try it since you are so clever. Huh! You’re wasting our time, <b>Hunter</b>. Let’s go back. I have a new sculpture to start working on from tomorrow.
As he lifted a hand to pull Hunter with him, Hunter pounded his knuckles on the wall. The hollow sound that followed stunned Cole momentarily.
That looks like…
“A <b>door </b>in disguise <b>of </b><b>a </b>wall. Hunterpleted it for him.
Turning his head to Cole, be shed <b>a </b>sour look as if saying, “You’re not smarter than me and you can never be
Then be turned back to the wall to ess <b>a </b>small element shaped like a star. It was protruded and can easily <b>fit </b>between one’s forefinger and thumb. Hunter twisted it three stary degrees, and with a click sound, a creak parted in the extremeer where the ‘door in disguise‘ was connected with the adjacent wall.
“Smart <b>ass</b>.” Hunter muttered loud enough for Cole’s ears
Then he slid the door to the side, revealing a room. The walls were dusted with a chickyer of dirt and a tube light obscured with cobwebs. The light reflected dimly due to the cobwebs but enough for Hunter to identify a man dressed in a bartender’s uniform trying to cower <b>away </b>from him.
He was attempting hard to be one with the wall. Not that it was going to help avoid Hunter’s <b>scathing </b>appraisal, who was standing true to his name’s meaning. The Hunter’s mode <b>was </b>on, the predatory <b>instincts </b>activated.
Cole pitied the man. He felt bad already for the upcorning few minutes of his life were going to be painful.
He still wanted to try to save him.
“It’s just the bartender. You can’t seek pleasure from his pain alone.
Although he wished both of Pavel’s <b>partners </b>to <b>see </b><b>a </b>brutal time for having corrupted thoughts towards hurting ire, he believed there were other ways to punish them. They requiredw to take care of it. Hunter was neitherw nor the maker or breaker of it.
“The manager has been smoothly escorted to <b>my </b>torture chamber. Pavel Maury is in the back of my car. Hunter smirked with a light tilt to his head as he lifted his gaze to meet his friend’s.
The animal in him made Cole’s breathing be speedy. There was nothing stopping him from bing thew himself.
By the mention of torture chamber he recalled <b>the </b>small, square–shaped<b>, </bpacted dungeon he had built in the back of his office building. The idea came to him several <b>years </b>ago when an employee of his decided to disregard <b>his </b>vow <b>of </b>loyalty<b>. </b>An employee who bravely stole his business “secret <b>and </b>sought after selling them to his rivals.
This happened in the beginning years when Hunter was endeavoring to build his family empire bigger. The rivals and their obsession with his business tactics forced them to go to the extent to buy <b>one </b>of his employees <b>against </b>him.
Hunter was deeply hurt <b>as </b><b>an </b>employer, who hunkered after providing the best working environment and mary benefits for his employees hard work. He let his demon empower and swore to create an example both for the muscle he hired and his rivals. He also wanted <b>to </b>unfurl his terror for thepetitors to never even let the thought of buying his employee against him cross their <b>mind</b>
But that was the one and only time Hunter made use of the torture room. It has been reserved <b>as </b>a terror–creating instrument among his rivals. Hearing Hunter make mention of it brought sweat beads on Cole’s forehead
“The manager confessed to touching her. He deserves my attention <b>a </b>little more <b>than </b><b>this </b>one. Hunter stated as he sat on his haunches in front of
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the bartender.
His breathing <b>was </b>rugged and noisy. The dread in his eyes could make a lion have mercy on him. It couldn’t move, nevertheless, Hunter’s emotions.
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“I… It w–was Pavel’s idea. H–he would lure girls here to have some fun<b>. </b><b>I </b>n–never liked the idea b–but the manager’s offer was too tempting to pass He stammered, his mouth shaking.
He blinked rapidly and continued in a begging tone, “I… Id–didn’t touch even a <b>hair </b>o–on your ex–wife’s head. P–please forgive me and let me go. 1 will never do it again or work.”
Hunter sniggered. If he wasn’t pissed earlier, he was now after the bartender guy brought up ire… That too in <b>a </b>way he wasn’t willing to hear.
The ex–wife word increased his anger.
“I’ll take it into consideration.” Hunter drawled. “No hands then. Good for you.”
A man knocked behind Hunter <b>and </b>Cole <b>before </b>entering. He had a sharp knife with a thick <b>hilt</b>. The sight of the glistening de made Cole’s mouth hang open.
“What the hell is this, Hunter! You can’t do this.”
Hunter avoided him and got up again. He <b>faced </b>the man, who was basically one of his loyal men, and pointed with a look over <b>his </b>shoulder.
“He didn’t use his hands. <b>But </b>his mouth is annoying.” Hunter spoke, recalling he addressed ire as his ex–wife.
Take his tongue.
Cole stood there frozen while Hunter brushed past him. His nose scrunched as the throaty cries of the bartender tore through him. He watched the man struggle but Hunter’s employee <b>was </b>double his size. He knew <b>what </b>he had to do with the de.
It was done in less than a minute. The tongue was given <b>a </b>look and then tossed to the side.
“Work done<b>, </b><b>sir</b>.” Then the intimation was made on a wireless single ear bluetooth headphone.
The order of evacuation was received and the man left without a muscle on his face flinching.
There <b>was </b>no use staying as the deed was done. Cole sighed once before he turned around to leave. However, he couldn’t shove the look of Hunter’s face out of his memory.
The Predator in him was going to cause quite a ruckus in the name of love.
The <b>drive </b>had been silent for ten <b>minutes </b>or something Just the amount of time ire needed <b>to </b>unfasten the knots <b>that </b>has be of her nerves. She was breathing fine and in the right mind to discuss Tyler’s existence in Bloomcrest.
She made ament, “What brings RavenMoore’s heat to Bloomcrest?”
Tbc…
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