Page 79 of Demon's Savior
"Donovan...Donovan...Donovan, do you believe I'm the type of guy who doesn't do his homework on his enemies?" I smirk, pull the knife from his leg and plunge the knife down into his other leg.
"I don't know, man! I swear on my life," he screams as I twist the knife and slowly remove it from his leg. “Shit, man. I don't know...I don't know."
"Well, Donovan, that’s too bad because I don't believe you, and your life is in my hands."
Razor hands me a file. I opened it and begin to read to Donovon the information Larry has gathered on him.
"Donovan Müller, son of Cathy Müller and Donovan O'Connor. Müller, that's German isn't it?" Fear flickers through his eyes. "Cathy Müller, isn't she the sister of Gary Müller?"
"Fuck you!"
I walk over to him and plunge the dagger in his thigh just above his right knee. "No, fuckyou.”
I remove the knife from his thigh and continue reading. "Now, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, Cathy Müller and Gary are brother and sister, right? No need to answer that, I already know."
"What does this have to do with anything?" he croaks out.
"Just showing you, I know you aren't some low-level soldier in the Henchmen, Donovan. You are Adrian's little cousin. Am I right?"
"I don't ride with the Henchmen."
"Deny...deny...deny. Well, I see he's training you well. Razor, could you hand me Uncle's newest creation?" I smile, never taking my eyes off Donovan as Razor walks over to the table and returns with a syringe.
"Here you go, D." Razor grins.
I grab the syringe. "What Adrian should have told you about me is that I'm a tough motherfucker to kill. Many have tried long before you decided to lick your cousin's balls, and that includes his bitch ass. So instead of his pussy ass coming to try and kill the Demon, he sent you. And that's very bad for you." I laugh while wrapping a strap around his arm. "I don't die easily, my friend. That's why I run the fucking South, and your cousin can’t have what’s mine."
"What...what is that?" he cries out.
"This? Oh, this is nothing, just the newest creation of my uncle's." I inject the liquid into his arm and take a step back, clap my hands together. "Now how does that feel, Donovan?"
"What the fuck did you give me!? It burns! It burns!" he screams.
"I don't know if it has a name yet. His crazy ass left this for me for just this type of occasion. From what I hear, it increases your pain experience, but he didn’t tell me about the burning sensation. Hmmm.” I shrug my shoulders. “You ready to try it out? I mean, the part to see if it makes the pain worse?"
I laugh while taking the dagger and cutting off one of his index fingers. He screams.
Taking a step back I watch Donovan, the pussy who tried to kill me. The one who wanted to take me away from my family. Begging for his death.
"Donovan, does it make the pain feel worse?” I take the dagger and cut off another finger. “Tell me what I want to know you little bitch! I could end the pain now. But if you refuse, I’ll cut off every fucking one of your fingers. And if that doesn't work, I’ll move to that shit you call a dick between your fucking legs." I whisper in his ear while gripping him by the hair.
"Please man, I’ll tell you whatever you want to know," he croaks out.
I release my grip on his hair. "Now that's what I want to hear." I yell clap my hands and hand Razor the dagger. "Who hired your pussy ass cousin to kill me?"
"All…all I know is they are foreign. They paid him half up front, and he was to receive the other half after the job was done," he says as tears fall from his eyes.
"Are you crying? Razor, look this motherfucker is crying." I laugh as he begins to beg.
"Please man, kill me...kill me..."
"No, not just yet. You haven't answered all my questions. Now, how much was the hit?"
He lowers his head in pain. "He got five-million upfront and would get another five-million when you were dead."
"Who hired him? And don’t give me that foreigners shit. Give me names!"
"That's all I know, man...that's all I know." Shaking my head, I walk over to the table against the wall. I pick up a larger knife and step back over to Donovan.
