Torture 3.

Sophia fell on her knees. She looked up to see her dad tied up to a chair. His face was literally bloody and he had scars all over his body.

For a moment Sophia looked at him without saying anything. She couldn't recognize him. Those bastards!!!How dare they??!!

"Dad" She tried to come closer to him but she was dragged back by something. She looked back and almost sneered ....or someone.

"Hey. Let go of me"

Adrian did so and motioned her to sit down.

"You really expect me to obey you. Am I that stupid"

"No you don't have to obey me" Then Adrian points at where Hugo was standing beside Mr. Pueterico slowly caressing his forehead with a pistol. Mr Pueterico was blindfolded so he only trembled slightly when he felt the cold butt of the gun rest on his forehead. He became worried on hearing his daughter's voice. "But right now you control your Dad's life and he controls yours. And you both control Pearl's"

"What shenanigans are you talking about"

"I want legal ownership of every property in your Father's will and to achieve that I need the Will"

"Typical" She folded her arms.

"But your Dad is not willing to tell me where it is. But I bet he'll have to tell me when he sees the life of his precious daughter is at risk" So Adrian forced her to sit down. Sophia tried to stand up

"And if you're not willing to co-operate. I might as well just let Hugo make a nice little hole just right there" Adrian places two fingers beside her forehead "On your father's head"

"You wouldn't dare" Sophia said but she dared not stand up.

"And it only gets interesting. I've tied your sister to a bomb and she's tied up in the basement with it. All I need is just to press this button" Adrian shows her a device that looked like remote which had just one red button. "And....."

"So let me get this straight. If you don't get want you want. .....You end up just killing all of us"

"Maybe them but certainly not you" Then he leaned in close to her and Sophia looked darkly into bright blue eyes that had a mischievous smile in them. "I like you. You're so feisty and hot-tempered. That'll make a nice combination in bed don't you think"

Sophia's eyes widened as Adrain leans away from her with a smirk.

"You conceited little bastard...." She said almost crying.

Adrian turned to her. If looks could kill, he would have dropped dead at that instant.