"If I tell you now, where is the fun in it?" Jason watched Scar with a stern gaze as he moved closer to me.He spun around with his back pressed on the table.Scar narrowed his eyes, with a smirk.He grabbed Jason's chin, tilting his head to the side."Such a fine face, it will be a shame to ruin it because of your stubbornness."He pressed on the sore close to his lips and Jason's eyes reddened with pain but he refused to show it.He didn't want to give Scar any more reason to gloat in his sorrow.Scar took his hands and then placed a balm on it."This should help with the pain." He said.He pushed his hands into his pocket before he strode out of the room.Jason stared at the palm of his hands with confusion.Didn't Scar want him dead, he thought?After applying the balm to his wound he felt incredibly tired and hungry so he decided to sleep.He hoped when he woke up, it was all a nightmare.Jason felt a hand and shook his body slightly.He flickered his eyes open to see a lady wit
Scar chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You see, Jason, I've been watching you for a while now. And I must say, I'm impressed. You have spirit. But that spirit will be your downfall if you don't learn to control it." Jason snorted, his eyes rolling in disgust. "And you're the one to teach me, I suppose?" Scar nodded, his smile growing wider. "Yes, I am. You see, Jason, I have a bit of a reputation. For being able to... break people. To make them see things my way." Jason's eyes narrowed, his heart racing with fear. He knew he had to be careful, and had to keep his wits about him. "And what makes you think I need to be broken?" he asked, his voice firm. Scar shrugged, his shoulders rising and falling in a fluid motion. "Oh, I think you do. You see, Jason, you have a bit of a problem with authority. You don't like to be told what to do. And that's a problem because I need you to do something for me." Jason's eyes locked on Scar's, his mind racing with an
Scar's finger tightened on the trigger, and Jason closed his eyes, preparing for the worst. But instead of a loud bang, there was only silence. Jason's eyes snapped open to see Scar chuckling, a wicked glint in his eye."Gotcha," Scar said, his voice dripping with amusement. "You should see your face. Priceless."Jason's anger boiled over, and he struggled against his restraints. "You son of a...! You're playing with my emotions!"Scar shrugged, his grin growing wider. "Hey, I'm just having a little fun. You're so serious all the time. Lighten up, Jason."Jason's face twisted in rage. "You think this is funny? You think threatening to kill me is funny?""I could have died," Jason yelled."But here you are, standing so strong and sound."Scar's expression turned cold, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. "Oh, I'm not threatening to kill you, Jason. I promise to break you. And I always keep my promises."Jason's heart raced with fear as Scar's men dragged him away, leaving him
Jason waited patiently, his eyes fixed on the door. He could hear the faint sounds of Scar's men moving around outside, but he knew they would eventually settle in for the night. He had to wait for the perfect moment to make his move.As the hours ticked by, the sounds outside grew fainter, until finally, there was complete silence. Jason presumed that everyone was fast asleep, and he knew it was time to act.It was time to do something stupid that would piss Scar off but then he was never one to follow the rules.He summoned the courage to push himself off the ground.His body aching from the beating he had taken earlier. He rubbed his sore muscles, trying to loosen them up. He knew he had to be quick and quiet if he was going to make it out of there alive.Jason took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He inserted the key into the lock and turned it, his heart pounding in his chest. The lock clicked open, and Jason slowly pushed the door open, his eyes scanning the hallwa
"What's a little harm in trying besides you are a pretty lady." He smirked amidst the pain. "Don't push your luck. You're going to need it." She replied. Jason could see traces of her pupils darkened and she seemed somehow scary. He turns his face sideways taking in his battered appearance. "I told you that you were going to face the consequences of your actions if you decide to be stubborn. You're in his world.""I never knew you cared for me, love," Jason said. "Care," she scoffed "hardly." She rolled her eyes. "You have nice skin, it will be a shame to ruin it." She released his chin and stood up, her eyes never leaving his face. Jason rubbed his sore chin, his eyes fixed on her."Well, are you going to take me to Scar or do I have to find my way?" he asked, his voice laced with sarcasm."You're not that smart enough to find your way."The woman smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I'll take you to Scar. He's waiting for you."She stood up straight then she extend
Erica opens her eyes and is glad to see Sullivan by her side. She reached out to stroke his hair gently. She didn't like the fact that he was still but being sick made her spend time with her husband. Since they got married they barely had time for each other. They were always trying to push through one obstacle or the other.They never even had a time when they just go out to the beach and enjoy the warmth of the sun.Or go for a picnic date.These were things normal couples do but they didn't because she was married to the most wanted man in the city.He wasn't bad he just had lots of enemies that would do anything just to hurt him.But she wasn't going to let them live their lives in fear.The more thought about it, she knew the days when they were going to be without enemies were never going to end.So why live in fear?She was going to make sure that they didn't miss out on their lives before they started having children.She was already ready but she didn't know how Sullivan
"I don't think that would be necessary. She is good at what she does." Erica said."She's just young that's all so don't fire her and besides she always cast with a premium gist." "As long as my wife permits it then I'm good." He said. Sullivan smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Well, my love, it seems like Maria has outdone herself this time," he said, his voice low and husky, gesturing to the spread of food before them.Erica nodded, her eyes shining with agreement. "Yes, everything looks delicious," she said, her voice soft, picking up a fork to take a bite of her eggs.Sullivan chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, my love. I think Maria's cooking is one of the highlights of our day," he said, his voice teasing, taking a bite of his toast.Erica laughed, her eyes laughing. "Well, I think you're enjoying it a bit too much, Sullivan," she said, her voice playful, nudging him with her elbow.Sullivan grinned, his eyes never leaving he
"Are we going somewhere?" Erica asked, staring at her husband with suspicion. "You're not trying to sell me off are you?" She added. What on earth was wrong with this woman, he said to himself. "Why would such a thought even come across your mind? I can be a monster to other people but never with you." He said. "Alright fine " Erica rolled her eyes. Erica raised an eyebrow, her eyes still sparkling with suspicion. "Then what's going on? You're being so secretive and mysterious," she said, her voice playful.Sullivan chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're just going to have to trust me, my love," he said in a husky voice. "But I promise you, it's going to be worth it."Her mind began to race with many possibilities.What was he up to?If she had magical powers she wouldn't hesitate to scan his brain and get the answers she was looking for.She felt like driving her fist into his stomach and giving him a hard punch till he had no secrets left to keep.Erica huffed,