Bed With In-laws
Counting the death

“AARRGGHH!!!”

Julian's cry echoed, so loud that it squealed an ear. But that didn't happen to Darion. The man had a satisfied look on his face, as fresh, black-red blood poured out of Julian's right thigh.

While Ana who witnessed the blood and heard the son's roar, could only gape. Her tears spilled, she tried to scream, but her voice was stuck in the esophagus.

“I really want to make you go with him. It's just, I don't want to end this game quickly!”

Darion walked up to Julian, then crouched down next to him and continued. “I'll make you ask for your own death!”

He lifted one corner of his lips while looking over. Satisfaction was again present, when the brownish bead caught Julian's expression. His face was afraid, mixed with the pain of blood pouring out that he could not bear with his hands.

Very satisfied, but not to the point of making him let go of Julian or even end the young man's life quickly. Like a ferocious tiger that still wanted to play with its prey, while eating little by little its flesh.

Darion stood up after seeing Julian's facial expression. Then he told his men to take them to the room he had prepared.

“Do not forget to give the best banquet to our guests.”

The few people who had been observing since, moved immediately after Darion gave the order. One person is seen forcibly dragging the hand of Ana who is still trying to rebel and protest at Darion.

The other two immediately pulled Julian by the hand and forced him to walk. No matter whether the man felt ill or not, they truly did not care. Julian can only bite his lower lip while walking limp.

Darion walked out of the room. His one hand seemed to reach into his pocket, picking up a cigarette. But he looks difficult when looking for a lighter, which is either left behind or indeed he did not bring it.

In the end, Darin could only let out a rough sigh and swore.

“Ah, shit!”

But someone's hand was stretched out from behind the doorway. The outstretched hand, holding a lighter with an engraved US card. Darion who saw him immediately smiled, remembering the gift he gave Aaron.

The man looked up after coming out of the warehouse. His gaze immediately spurred on the figure of Aaron who was leaning while bending one leg. He really did not expect, if his foster brother was still there.

“I think you're back,” said Darion took the lighter, then lit a cigarette.

Darion snorted, feeling that it was just a classic excuse. The job that made the man required to be exposed to dust, how could he believe?

“What's your next plan?” ask Aaron.

“I didn't feel cheated from the start, but the old man who suffered a lot of losses. In addition, they have also made my lover end miserably.”

Darion raised his head, looking up at the night sky in the star-studded town of Campbelltown. It looks so beautiful, he thinks. His mind dissolved for a moment, imagining Zea's smiling face looking at him gently.

“What more help do you need?”

“This warehouse is mine. Those who stand guard here are also local. No need to worry, they will not run away. But ...”

Darion suddenly turned his head, looking at the face of the brother who already looks wrinkled.

“It's about their problem there. Also about the trial,” continued Darion.

“What are you worried about? You just have to spend a little money to hire a replacement. Trial issue, I can handle it easily.”

Two corners of Drion's lips lifted. A satisfied smile mixed with relief, engraved clearly on the man's face. One problem, successfully solved. Now, he only needed to focus on torturing and making them ask for his own death.

The ringing of the phone suddenly made Darion's focus diverted for a moment. He hurriedly reached into his pocket, seeing the call coming from Drax, he immediately answered it without waiting for long.

“Master, you should come back as soon as possible.”

Drax's voice rang out, making Darion's curiosity piqued. “What's the problem?” tanyakanya.

“Very serious. Come back soon, Mr.”

Drax, who had never been visibly upset, showed it for the first time. That obviously made Darion's heart wretched. What problems make Drax so upset?

...☆TBC☆ ...