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I almost rolled my eyes. I knew why he was here… Again. And like I said before, I’d rather shave my balls bwith /ba rusted de than…

“You need to see this,” Non added, Almost as if he was reading my thoughts.

Non was halfway down the stairs, and from the way he clutched myptop like it was a bomb and his eyes, bloodshot, shadowed, and heavy, I knew something was sorely wrong.

I rose slowly to my feet. Although my legs were stiff and my spine felt cracked, I crossed the room.

“What is it?” I rasped.

He didn’t answer. He just handed me theptop and backed away slightly, like even being close to me right now was dangerous.

I looked down.

It was a video file.

I lifted my gaze to Non again. “What the fuck is thisb?/bb” /b

His throat bobbed as he swallowed. “Just… y it.” He looked like whatever was in that video was killing him.

I quickly clicked y.

At first, the screen was dark. Just muffled sounds… shuffling… metal… breath. A chair scraped.

Then, a faint light flickered on. The camera was angled low. There was a pair of legs, and they were bare and shaking.

My heart stopped.

No.

My fingers dug into the side of theptopb, /band the screen lifted just enough to show her faceb. /b

It was Kasmine.

Tears streaked down her face. Her lips were pale and trembling. Her hair clung to her skin like she’d been sweating or crying or maybe both. Her arms were tied behind her, her chest rising too fast, like she’d just finished begging for her life.

My heart pounded bso /bloud in my ears, that I didn’t even hear the next sound until bthe /bscreen shifted, and someone’s face

appeared at a close range on the screen.

Nagel Vale.

That motherfucker.

“Hey, Kester, long time no see.” He smiled right into bthe /bcamera at me. “Thought I’d send you a little bsomething /bbto /bbwatch /bwhile you keep ying detective. You like games, don’t youb?/bb” /b

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He chuckled drily like he was bored. His fingers brushed Kasmine’s cheek, and she flinched.

b“/bbShe’s /bbeautiful, Kester. You always had good taste.” He looked over his shoulder and then back at the camerab. /bI see bwhy /byou’ve been calling everyone in your phonebook to find me.”

He leaned in a little more.

“But none of them will. They’re scared. Rightfully so.” He shed his teeth in a grin, “You should stop wasting your energy,” he said calmly. “Because every second you dy, I find new things to do to her.”

I roared.

I swung theptop, and it crashed against the floorb, /bbut the video kept ying.

“Oh, and by the wayb… /bshe’s still not eating. Stubborn, just like you. But don’t worryb. /bI’m about to take care bof /bthatb, /btoo.

Something in me snapped, and I quickly reached for theptop to see what he meant.

That sick, twisted fuck was still smiling – that same wide, hollow grin that always made him look like a maniac trying to mimic human emotion. He stared directly into the camera… into me.

Then he stood, and without breaking eye contact, he took off his belt.

My stomach dropped.

I knew what he was about to do even before I saw him unbutton his pants and let them fall.

And thereb, /bI saw the pathetic excuse for a cock in his hand, and he grabbed it like it was some damn power move.

He started stroking himself calmly and leisurely, and then, right before my eyes, he stuffed his excuse of a cock into my Kasmine’s mouth in one rough thrust.

“Fuck!”

I flung the device really hard again, and this timeb, /bit shattered when it hit the wall.

My vision turned red, and I literally felt blood flooding my eyes, boiling through every vessel in my body.

I turned to Non, my whole body trembling with rage.

“When the fuck is Alpha Saint arriving?”

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