Chapter 56 Tortured

“Please,” he begged. If he had known this could happen, he would have done exactly as Elara wanted. “Don’t do this.” Damian smirked, an evil smile plastered on his lips as he walked away. Just a few inches from them, a fire burned inside a large pot with an iron rod heating inside it. Damian grabbed the handle, pulling the iron out. He shoved it back in, waiting a moment before retrieving it again. He approached Charles, whose eyes were wide open in terror.