Spade took long strides towards the basement of his mansion, the dungeon where he was told Salvatore was being kept, he hadn't gotten a wink of rest, after leaving the hospital, he called Stefano, asking the man about something he'd asked him to do a while back, and luck was on his side because Stefano already had it under control, giving Spade even more push than he expected.

He stepped into the basement and walked right into the barred cells, in the middle of it, Salvatore was tied to a chair, his wounded leg had been tended to, Spade had ordered that, he didn't want the man to die just yet

Death was too easy for someone like him, Spade would make him suffer, but first he needed information from the man. He shoved his hands into his pocket, as Salvatore looked up and had a grin on his face when he saw Spade.

"I thought you had forgotten about me" he muttered, Spade didn't say anything to him, he just watched him with great contempt and rage. He clenched his jaw as he watched the man he knew as his uncle for years, but secretly had the agenda to kill him. "How's your little boyfriend"? He asked taunting Spade even more as he smirked at him, Spade clenched his fists by his side. "He was really a good fuck, one of the best I had" he taunted "his tight little....." Spade cut him off as he landed his fists on the man's face, causing him to groan as his head whipped sideways.

Spade couldn't stop himself when he started, he just kept hitting, all he saw was rage and blood, even when his knuckles had gone numb to the constant connection of his fist and Salvatore's face.

The man's head kept lolling sideways as Spade kept hitting him, he didn't want him to pass out just yet, so he finally stopped, pulling him up by his collar, his face was bloodied and Spade was sure he had broken his nose. "You have no idea how much I'm restraining myself from killing you with my barehands right now, if I were you, I'd shut up because my patience is really running thin" Spade gritted out, causing Salvatore to chuckle out, his teeth bloodied and disgusting.

Spade had managed to hit him without touching his bad eyes, but his one good eye was already turning purple "Kill me"? Salvatore asked "you should be thankful to me, I turned your boyfriend into a man, if it weren't for me he would never have even known he liked dick, and probably would never have liked your dick, I turned him into a man, I made him who he is" Salvatore growled out.

"You raped him"! Spade yelled out, his hard stare matching with Salvatore's "you raped an eleven year old kid" he growled out, causing Salvatore to just scrunch his face as he turned away from Spade

"Who's to say he didn't want it"? He asked, causing Spade to grimace in disgust and distaste at his uncle, no not his uncle, at the disgusting man in front of him. "And I just gave him what he deserved for being the son of a rapist" he gritted out, causing soade to scoff

"He was not his father, you had no right to punish him for what his father did" Spade spat out

"Why are you defending him? His perverted father raped your mother and had that blonde bastard" he snapped, causing Spade to growl out as he grabbed him by the collar, pulling him close, staring down at him, his eyes showing nothing but pure rage

"Call Matteo a bastard, one more time and I swear to God...." Salvatore cut him off

"You swear to God what? You're not going to do anything Spade" he taunted lowly, his breath fanning Spade's face "having me here won't changed what happened, it won't change the fact that I raped your boyfriend when he was a kid, and even as an adult, it felt so good watching him struggle as I rammed...." This time, Spade's head cane in contact with his nose, as a loud crack sound bounced off the walls of the cell.

If Spade wasn't clutching to his collar, he would have tumbled over and fell back, but Spade pulled him closer, as he gripped his face in his hand, squeezing the life out of him, his nose was dripping with blood now, soaking his shirt

But Spade wasn't even half done with him, he hated how he was quick to pull Nate's name into their conversation, he'd already have an idea what must have happened to Nate in his custody, but he didn't exactly want to hear him gloat about it. "You're pushing me to kill you" he muttered out, watching as the smirk on Salvatore's face faltered for a second before he tried to cover it up again, Spade already knew what he was trying to do.

"Death is too easy for you Salvatore" he whispered close to his face, making sure his voice showed just how much anger and rage he was feeling at the moment "You're going to be here and I'm going to make your death slow and very painful, you're going to wish I killed you quicker" he muttered dangerously low, watching as the colour was slowly draining from his face, he smirked before he leaned away from him, standing a few paces away "However, you're gonna answer every question that I have for you, and if you don't, well let's hope you don't have to find out" Spade said taunting him.

He just started laughing again, causing Spade to grit his teeth, he hated that laughter, he hated Salvatore's face and wanted to bash it in with a hammer

"If you think you're going to torture me to get answers out of me, you're just waisting your time" salvation spat out, watching as Spade raised his brows at him.

"Oh I'm not going to be the one to do the torturing, he is" he said and just then Stefano stepped into the light, his all black attire and his two small knives in his hands as he entered into the cell.

Salvatore swallowed hard as he looked from Spade to Stefano. Spade was good with torturing people, but he had a very small patience limit, and in most cases he always ended up killing the people he tortured before they would be able to tell him anything.

But Stefano on the other hand, he was like literally the best when it comes to torturing, almost as good as Matteo, maybe they were even on the same level, because they used the same method.

But Stefano was ruthless and still very cheerful when he tortured, Matteo on the other hand, had a full personality of himself that he switched to whenever he wanted to torture someone.

There was a time Spade had once thought both men were almost alike in everything, but if he ever told Matteo, the blonde would cut his head off.

Spade shoved his hands in his pocket as he looked at Salvatore, narrowing his eyes at the man. "I'm going to ask you only once Salvatore, and in your own best interest, I suggest you tell me the truth, if you don't, he's going to do with you whatever he wants until you talk, Where is Sullivan"? Spade said, gesturing to Stefano who had an evil lopsided grin on his face, and his eyes looked deadly

"Go fuck yourself Spade" Salvatore spat out, Spade shrugged before he turned to look at Stefano, he nodded discreetly and the man already knew what he would do as he advanced towards Salvatore.

He used the knife to rip open the man's shirt, leaving him hare from the waist up "You're a fucking piece of shit Stefano, you know that" Salvatore spat at the man in front of him, who didn't even react to what Salvatore had just said.

Instead he took one of his knife, raising it up, he jammed it back down on the man's hand on the chair, causing him to scream out in agony, as Stefano started twisting it, causing the flesh to make squishy sounds. "What did you say"? Stefano asked, watching as Salvatore started sweating, his eyes had gone completely red, and he was breathing hard

The torture went on for another half an hour and true to his words, Salvatore had refused to talk, he was bloodied, his pants was soaked in blood, and there was some dripping off his face from all the cuts Stefano had inflicted on him.

He was gasping out in shallow breaths as he stared at both of them. This wasn't getting Spade anywhere and the longer he waited, the more chances of Sullivan getting wind of everything that went down a few hours ago, it was almost midnight now, and Salvatore still wouldn't give up Sullivan's location.

Spade clenched his jaw as he looked at Stefano, before he decided to use his last resort, he said he would only do this if Salvatore had refused, and now he was left with no choice as he shoved his hand into his pocket and brought out his phone.

He moved it towards an unrecognizable Salvatore, his one good eyes was now just as bad as the other one, but Spade was sure he could still see through it. He shoved the phone to his face "That's your daughter right"? He asked, seeing the way Salvatore's face morphed into panic and fear as he started shaking in his chair, he could barely even talk "What's her name again"? Spade asked turning to Stefano, who had his hands crossed over his chest

"Christina" Stefano grunted out and Spade just turned to look at Salvatore again

"That's right, Christina" he mused, he smirked at how frightened and suddenly shaken to the core Salvatore was "that's a live feed of her in school, I have one of my men watching her"

Salvatore's eyes widened as he looked at Spade "but how..." Spade cut him off

"What? How did I know you had a daughter"? He asked before he chuckled lightly "see, when you were busy kidnapping and raping my boyfriend, I had Stefano here to dig deep into your life, ask people questions and gather everything there was to know about you, the only reason you eluded me this long and is still alive, was because you kept yourself hidden from me, if I had known that you were the one messing with me, I'd have killed you a long time ago, just like I killed my father" Spade said to him slowly, he watched the man swallow hard "Now back to the Matter at hand, my men have orders to kidnap and rape her to death" he whispered, his eyes turning a darker shade of grey, almost black as he stared at his uncle who started shaking, his lips trembling.

"Please... Please don't hurt her" he choked out, causing Spade to smack his lips

"Pathetic" he muttered out "but I'm not like you Salvatore, I don't take advantage of innocent and powerless people, it only shows how much of a coward you are" he spat at the man who lowered his head as the only thing coming from him were whimpers "I'm going to call them off, but you will tell me where Sullivan is"

*****

Spade stood in the middle of the corridor, he was breathing hard as he looked around him, there were dead bodies scattered around the whole corridor and in front of him laid a lifeless Sullivan

He looked at his hands and they were covered in blood, his clothes were covered in blood. He had done this with his hands, he didn't need a gun.

He came here without any weapon and he had killed everyone on of them inside the house, he was panting hard as he shut his eyes and looked up

He didn't feel half as satisfied as he thought he would feel if he did this. Of course he did it for Nate, but it still didn't guarantee that the young man would wake up.

"Spade" he heard Stefano's voice, but he didn't respond, he just kept listening to the static on the other end, breathing hard, not bothering to tell the other man that he was okay. "Spade" he heard Stefano's voice again, making him to let out a deep breath "Gio" Stefano's voice had gone soft and gentle.

This kind of snapped him "it's done Stefano" he muttered back.

The man had been the one to help him take out the guards outside, while he handled the ones inside the house. He seemed to have understood why Spade needed to do this, and he didn't question Spade as he had followed him right from the moment Salvatore had given them the location of Sullivan.

He slowly stepped away from the corridor, walking down the stairs as he headed out of the house, heading towards his car.

It had been a while he had to do that, kill this much people and that too with his barehands It felt liberating, but he still had Nate to worry about, that seemed to motivate him as he rushed out of the compound and headed for his car, he needed to get to Nate.

He hadn't heard anything from Matteo about his condition, it was already dawn, he would go home first and take a shower, change his clothes before he would go to see Nate.

At least now they didn't have any problems to worry about, all the threats they had in the past were all taken care of. Sullivan was dead, Greg was dead and Salvatore was locked up in his basement.

Okay guys, two chapters to go 😜😜

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