Chapter 70 Get out

• Jonas' POV
• "This..." I started to announce, making sure my voice carried round the hall. "This is what you get when you dare to disrespect me..." I tightened the silver chain that was wound around Mario's neck, dragging it lower and lower, until it severed the part of his neck that was still stuck to his shoulders. After I had severed all his fingers and the wretched dick he had fucked my wife with, a semblance of satisfaction had begun to flow through me. His tortured screams gave me life.
• A collective gasp rang through the room as his head rolled down to my feet, the blood spurting and staining my boots. I frowned down at it. I would have to change it now. How exhausting.