CHAPTER 113

Satan pulled the sack off Jonas' head. "Hello, Jonas."

Jonas's eyes widened, fear flickering in them, before he quickly averted his gaze. He knew Satan wouldn't go easy on him since he had tortured Satan.

Saint prepared for the torture, choosing to handle the necessary tools for Jonas. He understood his brother well, knowing he might kill Jonas before they had the chance to question him.

Satan's gaze lingered on Jonas's face, a grin spreading across his lips as he observed Jonas's futile attempt to conceal his fear. Too bad, his eyes betrayed him, and fear radiated from them.

"What do you want?" Jonas questioned. "You can go ahead and kill me or torture me like I did to you. After all, we are the same, and we will always be."

Satan nodded as he reached out for a metal clip. "You're right, we are the same, but you said something wrong. We're not actually the same because I am worse than you can imagine."

Saint leaned back against the wall and waited. There was a switch next to him, and
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