"What?!" It almost seemed as if a stone hit Victor hard in the head when he heard that. He looked at Marcel to see if he was joking but the unsmiling face told him all he needed to know.
"He's sending a message to me," Marcel told him.
Victor rubbed his temple, "What does he want...?" he remembered, "Arianna. It's her, isn't it?"
Marcel merely nodded.
"In that case, we should take Arianna and torture her, that would send our message to him as well,"
"That is not going to happen," Marcel growled, going against the idea immediately. He couldn't even stomach the idea of Arianna being tortured, not to talk of watching it on camera.
"You're against it?Why?" Victor huffed, "Because she's special after you've fucked her?!"
Marcel's eyes reflected guilt for a moment, then hardened as he warned Victor, "Stop it,"
