Damien

Lazarus has been wearing that shit-eating grin on his face for some good time now and I feel like blowing his teeth out of his mouth right now.

"Where did you put the girl?" I ask him for the third time since I entered this damned house. He is so infuriating! I don't think I will be able to hold my anger any longer.

"She is here. Don't get get yourself worked up. She is alright," he replies with a nonchalant smirk.

"What the hell did you kidnap her for? What did she ever do to you?" I ask him and he shrugs.

"Nothing. I don't have anything against...