Chapter 2 TORTURE

Bosco refused to speak, his eyes daring her to do her worst.

"I'm not going to ask again Bosco." She said as she cut through his clothes with a dagger.

"Fuck you." He cursed and Amandla smirked.

"I wonder how you'll be able to do that if I cut this off." She tapped his flaccid organ with the sharp edge of the blade and he tensed, his chest heaving.

"Don't worry, I'm not planning to kill you soon, no, I want this to last for a while so I won't cut it off... Yet." She said and the look of relief on his face as he heard her statement made her chuckle.

"You're still going to die Bosco, make no mistake about that. But, If you tell me what I want to know, I'll give you a quick death and Sheila will bear the brunt of my wrath. If you don't give me answers, I'll get what I want to know out of you one way or another, and Sheila gets the quick death."

"P.please Ms Ilias. I'm s.sorry, I.i'm so sorry. I don't k.know w.what came over m.me." Sheila hiccupped with tears streaming down her cheeks, her face red and swollen from crying.

"You should be sorry, Sheila." Her voice turned icy.

"In fact, I don't think you're sorry enough, I'll change that soon."

"T.they threatened my f.family, I... I was scared."

"That was when you were in too deep and you tried to get out. Even if that's the excuse you want to give, did you come to me? You know I protect what's mine." Amandla said to her.

"I didn't think..."

"Of course you didn't think Sheila. If you had used that brain of yours, you would be at your house right now, resting after a long work day. But you didn't think, you only saw the money and decided betraying me was the lesser evil. Greed, Sheila, that was what came over you, greed. Don't I pay you enough? No employee of mine can ever complain of being underpaid and you receive a double salary every month." She said and Sheila wailed louder.

"Enough with the theatrics Sheila, your weeping is going to give me a migraine. Don't make me cut out your tongue." Sheila quiesced immediately.

"Have you made your choice yet Bosco?" Amandla asked as she turned back to him.

"Like I said, fuck you."

"I was hoping you would choose the hard way." She grinned.

"I haven't had fun in a while."

Amandla moved the knife between his legs and positioned it the way she wanted.

He screamed as his anus was forcefully impaled with the sharp end of the knife.

She pulled out the now red knife to the tip and forced it in again.

"STOP! STOP PLEASE! STOP IT!" He yelled over and over.

"Why? I'm giving you what you wanted. You said and I quote 'fuck you'. That's exactly what I'm doing, Bosco. I'm fucking you." She didn't stop the thrusting motion, even as she spoke.

"Do you still want to go the hard way?" She asked and he spewed profanities at her. She stopped but didn't take out the knife. With her bloodstained hands, she picked up a vice like device.

"Wiggle your fingers and toes while you can Bosco, you're going to lose some, maybe all of them right now."

A while later, Bosco finally caved and gave her the location of the stolen files.

"L.let me g.go, I've told you everyt.thing." He said weakly, his voice hoarse from screaming.

"That wasn't a probability Bosco. I told you I would get what I want one way or another, you were only delaying the inevitable. You could have given me wrong info just to be free, I've sent some people to retrieve my files. I'll play with you for a while longer till they get there. Besides, you lost your chance to get a quick death."

About an hour later, when the information was confirmed to be accurate, what was left of a now dead Bosco was taken away.

Amandla walked towards Sheila whose face was drained of colour. She had soiled herself with urine and she reeked of vomit.

"P.please, please spare me." She sobbed with a look of trepidation, breathing like she had just run a marathon.

"P.please, I promise I won't... I won't d.do it again. I swear... I ... please."

"I know you won't try it again Sheila." Amandla cooed as she stroked the terrified woman's hair.

"Dead men –or women– tell no tales." She said and Sheila began to tremble.

"Don't worry, you're quite lucky actually. I had such wonderful plans for you Sheila. I envisioned multiple ways to wring the life out of you in the most painful of ways." She said as she played with Sheila's hair.

"But, I promised one person a quick death." She sighed wistfully.

"It could be my thanks to you for tying up a loose end for me, now I don't have to find a way to disguise your death. For all everyone knows, you're on a plane headed for a different country now after resigning." She pat Sheila's head and walked towards the door.

"Free her." She said and Sheila's eyes widened as her hands and legs were set free.

"Thank y..." Sheila stumbled and looked down to see a bleeding hole in her chest then looked up to see a gun in Amandla's hand and a smirk on Amandla's face.

"Don't count your chickens before they hatch." Sheila collapsed, gasping as she put her hand over the gunshot wound.

"Cut her up, I don't care where you dump the pieces." Amandla said and walked out.

"The one that got away at the airport, I want him found. He has probably gone into hiding by now, but I want him snuffed out of whatever hole he's in." She ordered as she took off her bloodstained gloves.

"Yes Boss. Do you want him alive?"

"I don't care what state he's in, dead, alive, maimed, whatever. If he's alive, he'll still end up dead, just find him."

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