The Undisputed Hudson Stewart

98 : Ethan Richards

Hudson sat on a barstool in a mini-bar in his father’s house, with a bottle of hard liquor in his hand and a cigarette in his other hand, his head bent low. He took a deep sigh and raised his head up, facing the ceiling. His eyes showed signs of someone who had been lacking sleep for a couple of days.

He took a couple of gulps directly from the bottle, pushing off the barstool he was seated on, he walked down the passage and opened the back door, climbing down the stairs that leads to a basement. It was a basement that was actually made up of prisons, it was more like a torture chamber that Mr. Alexandros once used a lot when he was still active as the mafia boss.

The chamber became dark immediately Hudson shut the door. In the midst of the darkness, he dragged his hand against the wall, searching for something, he finally stopped immediately he had seen it.

One thing that the room heavily reeks of is blood and fear. The low groans of someone filled the room, the sound of chain dan