Sign of the Zodiac: Taurus
Torments

Bianco finally took a break at Andres' house. He laid his body on a wooden chair in the front room. He felt completely exhausted after days of being forced into training by Ekhtuya. Since the beginning Bianco is not a person who likes to do physical activities. Therefore the activity forced by Ekhtuya to him during this time made Bianco lose patience.

With that full mind, Bianco finally fell asleep in the front room of Andres' house. Unknowingly, the night passed and Bianco fell asleep until the atmosphere in the house became completely dark. No one lit the lantern because Andres was in the bar. Bianco fell so deep that he did not realize that there were some people who broke into the small house of Andres.

In the midst of darkness, the men exchanged glitches and searched for Bianco who was sleeping. As soon as they found the young man, one of them smothered Bianco's face almost out of breath. Bianco soon awakens from his sleep and moves in rebellion. But the mysterious people are stronger than him. They let Bianco groan loudly to free himself.

Unfortunately Bianco's energy is not at all worth his opponent's. Bianco was quickly snatched. His face was covered with a dark black cloth and he was beaten to such an extent that he was helpless. Bianco had no idea what was happening next because shortly after being beaten, the young man lost consciousness.

The sound of drops of water and sticks being smashed into the wood woke Bianco up. I don't know how long he fainted. Now his body was kneeling on the wet hard stone floor with both hands tied up. Bianco tried to rebel, but the chains tied him so tightly.

“His young master we are awake,” said a voice that stepped closer to Bianco.

The owner of the voice then opened the cloth covering Bianco's face violently and squatted in front of him. Bianco snorted in disbelief after seeing who the person who had captured him was.

Sososk a light brown-haired man with brilliant green eyes. His body is stocky like a generally trained torero. The man grinned savagely looking at Bianco hatefully.

“At last I had the chance to kill you with my own hands,” muttered the man while twisting a spiked wooden stick that he had been holding.

“Carrian,” hiss Bianco.

Surprisingly, he was not surprised. The situation he had somehow predicted since he decided to return to the city. Carrian's spies were numerous, filling every corner of the city. Bianco just didn't expect that he would be caught that soon.

“Where did you know I was in that place?” bianco muttered full of resistance.

“It doesn't matter, Babu. Actually, our problems have been solved a long time since my wife decided to dump you. But it's not nice that I let you live well after years of spitting in my face with an affair with Beatris. How could I let a slave who had insulted the Belmonte family just walk away.

“What ... did you say?” bianco asked could not believe Carrian's words just now.

“He thinks I don't know what he's planning to do with Giyatsa's woman. Even to the ends of the world I will chase after you, Shameless slave. Out of all the men Beatris had come into contact with, you were the one she loved the most. You think I didn't know Beatris loved you?”

Bianco was now completely unable to understand Carrian's words. Everything made no sense to him. Beatris loved him? And even that woman asked Ekhtuya to protect her? What other nonsense is he hearing now.

Even so, Carrian did not seem interested in understanding the Bianco situation. The man was upset and spit on the floor next to Bianco.

“Do not worry. I'll torture you slowly until you beg to be killed,” Carrian sighed in an evil voice.

Shortly after saying this, Carrian got up and smacked his wooden stick into Bianco's face. The punch was so hard that it injured his face with scratches and bruises that were so piercing.

“Your handsome face is the problem. A slave does not deserve a look that attracts his master. You should have known where you were,” snapped Carrian swung his walking stick back.

Now Bianco's back is the target. The spikes of the sharp iron in the stick immediately tore off Bianco's skin. Fresh blood poured from his scratched face and back. As if dissatisfied, Carrian now kicked Bianco's stomach with his leather-shoeed leg, right in the upper part of his heart. The young man was immediately attacked by a painful heartburn.

Torture after torture continued Bianco and did not make Carrian stop at all. On the contrary, Carrian grew even more in a fit of tormenting Bianco by breaking the young man's fingers one by one, grinding him with an iron rod and his own feet.

Bianco groans in pain. His cry split the room with a bitter groan. He had never felt such pain before. There was nothing Bianco could do but try to rebel. But Carrian was helped by two other toreros who kicked him in the knee every time Bianco tried to stand up.

The room where Bianco was tortured was a secret basement in the Belmonte residence. Bianco realized he had no hope of survival anymore. Even he doubted that Ekhtuya could find him in that place. Especially after their fight the other day.

Finally, after about an hour of abuse, Bianco gave up. His consciousness is on the verge of being and not being. Just as Carrian's fist hit his nape, Bianco again lost consciousness.