Chapter 13.

The old man and the stepson.

Once he met Ariadna again at Jewels, he felt a kind of pity for her, he knew that he was manipulating her and using her at will and the worst thing is that she seemed to know it and ignore the situation, perhaps it would be a bit obsessive behavior on her part. 

She wanted him to love her as his heart did, but unlike this, Nathan only saw her as a toy woman, a manipulable and replaceable object, not that she wasn't valuable, because she was, it's just that she still did not notice the value she had, and perhaps even in the future her real husband would let her know what a wonderful woman she was and would be, but in the meantime he would continue to deceive her and make her believe a lie.

"Because it is better to live on illusions and fantasies than to live on sadness, disappointments and realities"...

Once he was alone inside his house, Nathan reviewed the status of the three remaining men, and every time he saw them he looked at Victor's face, in some he saw it as mocking, in others as repentant, and in the last he only saw disappointment…perhaps it was a delayed side effect of the hate and love he felt for him, but he still refused to be weak; and in a state of frustration, he began to hit the wall until his knuckles bled.

So, gnashing his teeth, he put his hands on his head and murmured in a low voice: Victor, damned Victor, my misfortune of knowing you and loving you has been so great that I can't even hate you, but I'm going to make you regret it even of your name.

That state of psychosis seemed to last for several hours; It seemed that Nathan was dizzy and tired of seeing Victor everywhere, he was definitely like a pain in the ass, uncomfortable and annoying, so after so much wandering between fiction and reality, he found the way out of his own mind. when one of the three men woke up and began to scream: help, someone help me, and with the little patience he had left, he approached the stretcher where he was lying and punched him in the face, breaking his nose and sending him back to sleep in one fell swoop; and seeing that boy, who was no more than 14 years old, he put on some gloves, and then with his hands he opened his eyes, to wake him up by pouring vinegar into them, which produced unbearable burning and pain in that unfortunate innocent. … 

The cries of despair could be heard echoing off the walls; the way that young man fought for that torture to end was amazing, but Nathan was a strong man and refused to let him go freely, he couldn't make a mistake, since the young man had already seen his face and no loose ends can be left in a situation like this... 

So he used his hands to dislodge the young man's jaw and dragged him to a separate room where he hit him with different objects until that young man breathed his last breath through tears and blood... The bruises and bruises appeared almost immediately; he had been beaten in such a savage manner that it was impossible to survive such beating and torture... 

The young man's eyes were so swollen that they could not open; and in the end, after he was already dead, Nathan cut off his tongue and inserted it into his anus just because he thought it would be fun to do so, that dead young man lay in that room bleeding to death while two poor devils waited in the other room for a similar fate or worse than that of that innocent minor...

The men who were asleep in the other room began to wake up just at the moment Nathan entered, the mocking smile could be seen from afar and the only thing Nathan said was: I have eliminated young Victor, but I still have you left, two Victors: one cunning and the other disappointed, I don't know which is worse, continuing to believe that you are Victor or believing that you will really get out of here alive. 

The men, one young and the other older, got up with the intention of fighting to get out of there, but they realized that after lying down and sleeping for so long, their bodies were weak and dizzy and they immediately fell. It was an impression for Nathan that with a chair he hit the young man's back hard, a heartbreaking sound was heard and then the old man spoke and begged for mercy, he asked that he let them go free, that they would never reveal that they were here or that they knew him, but Nathan crouched down, looked at him and said: in the same way everyone lies, even I lie, and yet do you think I would believe someone of the same species as me, men are all the same, we lie, we deceive, we manipulate all our favor and then we see the result of our effort. ¿What makes you think that I will let you go because you ask me?

 Humbly, the old man had no other option and knelt before him and begged for forgiveness for everything he had done in his life, he even confessed that at some previous time, he had raped his stepson, and because of that that young man had committed suicide, but he still dared to ask for a clean and quick death, which was the object of ridicule for Nathan, who immediately grabbed the old man's face and said: it's because trash like you that monsters like me exist, all of them. 

We need a balance, but I didn't know I would be a vigilante today; and how you were such a man to have taken away the innocence of your stepson, I congratulate you, but now that you are old, I will have the blessing of Hell to give justice to the angel that you disgraced, the old man begged and cried, but no matter how many words he did, he was not listened, to and on the contrary, he was dragged to one of the corners of the room where Nathan handcuffed him and stripped him of his clothes, revealing his shame.

The old man, seeing himself in that state, regretted having confessed that disastrous incident and cursed himself for having done so.

He even tried to play with reverse psychology and yelled at Nathan to do it, to rape him and make him beg like his stepson in the past he had done it…  that it no longer mattered and that if it was time to die, he would die with honor. 

Meanwhile, the young man who was on the other side of the room, upon seeing the old man do all this, thought that he was crazy; and every time he tried to move, he felt immense pain in his back, maybe it was the pain of a fracture because he really couldn't stand it and even breathing hurt at that moment.

Nathan, for his part, looked for a dilating needle and a Dildo the thickness of a small paint can and thirty centimeters long, to which he put wires internally that would only be activated if it was done with a manual control.

 The panic of the old man's face when he saw the size of that immense metal cock turned red…and even the young man on the other side was silent at what he was going to witness... words could not describe the horror that their faces conveyed, no matter how much the old man tried to kick with force when he saw Nathan approaching with that tremendous cock in his hand, he didn't succeed and only made Nathan step harder to show him who had the power.

 That made the old man's heart race as fast as it could, because he was about to be raped at his age and he never thought that after so many years he would lose the virginity of his ass and his manhood when he was old.