Chapter 889 - 889: Punishment
Chapter 889 - 889: Punishment
"So foolish." Aurelia Shaw sighed.As expected, this Mason Nightshade could absolutely not be the one she met in her previous life. How could she associate a cold man with a loyal dog?
"Knock, knock!" Liuzi tapped on the glass, "Bro Night, the guy went crazy. That kid tried to commit suicide but didn't succeed."
Mason Nightshade's eyes turned cold. Just then, the car stopped at the Nightshade Family's residence. He carried Aurelia out of the car.
Aurelia awkwardly shifted, "My legs are fine, you can put me down."
Mason pretended not to hear and carried her directly into the house, placing her on the bed in the bedroom. He turned and instructed Mama Rong, "Take good care of madam. She is not allowed to leave the house today. If she disobeys..." He paused, then said in a deep voice, "Spank her!"
Mama Rong: "..."
Aurelia: "..."
Are you serious?
Mason, are you seriously being this tsundere?
In front of the servants, are you really going to disrespect me like this?
This life is unbearable.
He bent over and kissed Aurelia on the forehead, "Rest well. Wait for me to make dinner when I return. Send me a text about what you want to eat, okay?"
"Okay." Aurelia nodded, watching him leave.
As Mason reached the door, he looked back at her one more time, unable to feel at ease, before leaving.
The black Maserati parked at a secluded secret base.
Mason Nightshade got out of the car, striding inside with his long legs. The plainclothes soldiers stationed at the door saluted him, "Major General!"
Mason nodded slightly and walked inside. In a dark room, a man was tied up and thrown on the ground. Seeing Mason, his eyes emitted a hateful glare, and although his mouth was blocked, he was still muttering curses.
Mason looked down at him coldly.
The man couldn't help but shiver, thinking Mason was here to interrogate him. However, he was ready and resolved that no matter what Mason asked, he wouldn't say a word. He even planned to give Mason a hard time during the interrogation to savor the thrill.
But before the thought was fully formed, Mason lifted his foot and ground it on the man's ankle, shifting weight from heavy to light, causing the man to howl in pain: "Ah—! Mason Nightshade, if you have the guts, give me a quick death. What's with all this torture? You're no man!"
Seeing Mason lift his foot to step on his other ankle, the man exclaimed, "You want to disable all my limbs? Haha, I'm telling you, it's useless! No matter what, I won't speak."
Mason kept a cold face, methodically breaking the man's limbs. His eyes, icy and profound, scanned the body for other places to inflict pain.
Only then did the man realize that Mason wasn't there to interrogate him. He was intent on causing him pain, coming to torture him!
"Ah!"
His knee was pinioned.
"Mason, give me a quick death. If you're a man, give me a quick death."
"Quick death?" Mason's lips curled up, "You dared to mess with my woman, yet you want a quick death? Liuzi, use every tool at our disposal. Make him suffer however possible."
Mason sat on a nearby chair, sipping tea slowly.
The haunting cries hadn't lasted half an hour before the man couldn't endure and began begging for mercy: "I'll talk, I'll say everything, just spare me, I beg you, spare me."
"Stuff his mouth, continue." Mason said softly.
"Young Master Night, Young Master Night, I... mmm... mmm..." The man's wide eyes filled with terror.
Mason had many ways to make life worse than death. Tough talk meant nothing to him; even the most resolute had their breaking points of suffering.
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