Sold To The Ruthless Alpha

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“Hello, Blake. It’s been such a long time. Did you miss me?” I asked him in a sarcastic tone as he stepped into his sitting room and saw his wife tied to a chair. Immediately we got to the airport, we boarded the SUVs that is parked a few feet away and I instructed the drivers to head straight to Sofia’s family house. Her father and I are long overdue for a conversation. It’s high time I prove to everyone that I am still the Mafia lord and the Alpha. They think I am now a weakling because I let a woman into my arms, but they couldn’t have been more wrong. Their biggest mistake so far was underestimating me, threatening and hurting the people I care about. That is so messed up and they will have to pay for their stupid decision, starting with Sofia’s father. He was not at home when we arrived, so I tied his house keepers and locked them all in a room with two of my boys keeping watch on them so they don’t try anything stupid, like trying to escape or even calling the cops. Then I questioned his wife and tried to find out if she has any idea about what is going on, but she was wasn’t answering the question I was asking, all she did is cry and ask of her daughter Sofia. She keep pleading and begging me to spare her life and for me to return her daughter back to her. She looked so pathetic and unhappy I felt guilty for putting her through this traumatic experience, but I don’t have any other choice, I need to save her daughter, or else she would never see her ever again. Or worse yet, Sofia may find a way to get off that island and she will fucking kill us all. We just can’t predict what she is capable of, she could come back here and hurt her own family for no reason whatsoever, she is just unpredictable and dangerous, that is why I have to do anything necessary to remedy this situation.

I wanted to torture her and find out what she knows, but she is a woman and she is Sofias mother. Besides she look so sad and lonely that I couldn’t possibly look at her and still hurt her. I would most likely comfort her rather than hurting her, I just couldn’t torture her. And her sobs and please were getting to my head, making me feel guilty for causing her this pain and sadness. That is why I had her tied to the chair and I sealed her mouth with duct tape so I wouldn’t have to hear anything else that she has to say. We sat there in that sitting room waiting for her husband and after a while, he finally showed up, looking so surprised and scared to see me,

“It has been so long Blake, and I thought I would pay you a visit so we can have a little chit chat and catch up on old times,” I let out in that same sarcastic tone that made my enemies super scared of me. He looked trrrifified, but he put his fears away and kept a straight face, trying to look tough.

“You bastard!

You fucking Bastard!!

Where is my daughter and what have you done to her?

What the hell are you doing here without my daughter?” He yelled angrily as he pointed his finger at me. I smirked at his performance, if he had pit this talent to good use, I’m sure he would have been an award winning actor by now. He looked so serious and very convincing, I would have fallen for his theatrics if I didn’t have the evidence that proves that someone had followed me from this house, someone had taken pictures of me and Sofia when I came to pick her from this house. As far as I’m concerned, he is the only capable of pulling these silly pranks on me. He knows about my fallout with Black and he decided to use our falling out to his advantage. But that was a mistake, it was the worst mistake he has ever made and I’ll make sure he pays for it.

“One more lie from you and I’ll kill you right where you stand, Blake. The only reason why you are still standing there and spouting rubbish is because I made a promise to Sofia and as much as I want to kill you and get it over with, I have to respect her wishes. That is why I’m going to try and be diplomatic. I’m going to ask you one question, Blake, just one question. Your answer to this question would determine my next action. But trust me, you don’t want to lie to me, you would never like the outcome if I find out that you lied to me, so in going to advice you to think very carefully before you give me your answer.” I warned him sternly. The color drained from his face as he realized that I’m not joking around with him. I smirked approvingly because I was getting the desired effect. I can tell that he is super scared, I can hear the rapid sound of his heartbeat and I smell his fear from afar. This is exactly what I wanted, I want him to pee his pants in fear, I want him to be too scared to even think about lying to me because I don’t want to be forced to hurt him. I meant, if it comes to it, I would definitely do it, but I want to try to avoid that out come as much as I possible can. Call me stupid for trying to keep to my promise, bug I just have to do it for both our sakes, I have to spare him for Sofia and I.

“Where is Alfredo Black?” I asked him fiercely as I walked towards him and stood in front of him glaring daggers at him.

“Look, Damien. I know about your fall out with Alfredo Black, but I’ve been trying to stay away from your war. I don’t want to chose sides and I sure as hell do not want to get involved in this war between the two of you because I would most likely be collateral damage. Whatever issues you have with Alfredo Black, I’ll suggest you find him yourself and you can do whatever you want with him. But please keep me and my family our of your business. Leave us alone Damien, you have done a lot to hurt and separate my family. Why can’t you leave us alone, why Damien, why?” he screamed in my face, making me chuckle at his bravery, or should I say stupidity?

“Wrong answer, Blake, wrong answer.” I told him mockingly as I gestured to my boys to tie him up.

“I think you didn’t quite get the situation of things. You don’t have any right to make demands and you most certainly don’t get to ask me questions.” I told him firmly as I watched him being tied like a fucking traitor. His hands were tied together and the rope was hung on the fan. He stood there with his hands raised above his head, bleeding from his lips and nose. My boys had hit him a couple of times because he was struggling with them when they tried to tie him up. I didn’t try to stop them, I want him to realize that I am willing to go to any length to get the truth from him. His wife was still tied to the chair, and she kept sobbing and struggling to free herself from the chair desperately. I wonder what she hopes to achieve, I wonder what she would do if she manages to free herself from that seat. She was so serious about it, and it made me quite curious because I wondered what she would do, I mean, she can’t fight us and she certainly won’t get that far if she tried to escape so why the hell is she wasting her time and strength, trying to break free?

I ignored her and walked over to her husband. I wanted to send her out of here, I wanted to ask my boys to take her out of this sitting room and lock her up with the house keepers, but that would only prove to everyone in this room that I have a soft spot for this family and it will make me look weak in front of my boys and also in front of Blake. He may leak it out to Alfredo Black that I am a weakling and that would only boost his courage to attack me and my family. I want him to be too scared to ever go against me again. That is why I let her sit right there and watch as I torture her husband for information. Sofia would never forgive me for this, but at least she will be safe. I took a Straight-bladed Mayo scissors that is designed for cutting body tissues near the surface of a wound. I plunged it into his big toe nails and I pulled at it over hard, pulling out his finger slowly and painfully.

“Arrrrrrrrrggggggg,” he screamed at the top of his voice as his toe bleeds profusely.

“You will pay for this, Damien. I’ll fucking make you pay you bastard! You won’t get away with this, I swear it. You will fucking pay!” he continued screaming continuously, as he bleed profusely. His wife went hysterical as she tried to break free and run to his side, but she was stopped by my boys, they held her down, forcing her to sit still and watch as I torture her husband.

“You know what I want, Blake. Tell me where I can find Alfredo Black, then you and your family can go back to lives and we can all forget about this awful event. What do you say, Blake, are you ready to come clean with me, are you ready to tell me where I can find Alfredo Black?

I need to warn you though, your next answer will determine what will happen next. I could leave with my boys, or I could step up my game and move on to your toes, I could start clipping of your toes one by one. It’s all up to you, I’ll stop when you are ready to talk.” I told him sternly, then I walked over to the table that my house arranged my torture tools. I picked up a bigger scissors from the rows of torture weapons and I walked over to him, smiling evilly as he shivered in fear. I love seeing him quiver under my gaze, it means he will soon break. Soon, he will be singing like a fucking bird and he will tell me all I need to know.

“I don’t know anything about Alfredo Black, I swear it. I haven’t seen him, I haven’t spoken with him, I have no fucking business with that guy. You have to believe me Damien, you need to stop hurting me, there is nothing you can get out of me because I know nothing. I am begging you Damien, please stop.” He let out pleadingly as the tears slipped down his cheeks. He looks so pathetic and he sounds genuine, I want to believe him, I really want to. But I can’t, No, I won’t. My family is at risk because of hhim my mate is a demon wolf because of him. I’m not backing down anytime soon, he has to pay for trying to double cross me. I’ll fucking make him pay.