His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 108: Humiliation.

Chapter 108: Humiliation.

"Your wife... " Logan chuckled with amusement, "your wife is such a good distributor,"

Alfred gritted his teeth in hate as his blood-covered eyes were forced to stay on the tv where his wife’s s*x video with his gardener was being displayed.

He had never thought the gardener whom he had a bit of empathy for was secretly working with Logan and neither did he expect that he would one day sleep with his wife.

Pain!

Humiliation!

Anger!

Regret!

Hate!

These feelings washed over Alfred as he watched the video. To make things more humiliating, the speaker was tuned on so loud that the next person two doors away would hear the moans of pleasure coming from the two traitors on his bed.

Alfred gritted his weak teeth when he heard all of Logan’s men crackle seeing his wife blown away with pleasure.

"She was not getting enough from her husband," one of the men spoke up, and the whole gang was thrown into another feast of laughter.

"....I was watching him up the other day and you needed to see how two inches his dick was," another commented.

The whole gang laughed to their fill as they enjoyed the video their boss was kind enough to show them all.

Logan laughed along with them. The gathering was like one big loving family filled with boys but that was far from the case because right now, the gathering was just to cause humiliation to a particular person and them, it was a fun watch.

Logan passed a look or two to Alfred occasionally and to say he was pleased with the reactions he was getting was an understatement.

He felt on cloud 9 with the reactions.

Taking slow ragged breaths, Alfred tried to act unaffected but that was like asking the leaves not to ruffle when the breeze blew.

Alfred was akin to the leaves because no matter how he tried, his emotions were affected and he felt his eyes stung with humiliation. If a person should have prophesized to him a day as this would come, he would have laughed at the person’s face before mercilessly killing the person for such blasphemy.

But now, here he was, experiencing humiliation that had never inflated his dreams.

Alfred met Logan’s eyes for a split second and he could swear that he would have used his bare hands to tear the boy apart if he was in a good state.

With all of these humiliations, Alfred would rather embrace death than live a second more after all of these.

"I’d... I’d kill you, Logan," Alfred manage to force out from his mouth even when he was on the losing side, he would never give up.

With each passing second, he made sure to remind Logan that he was forever capable of killing him, in as much as he was breathing.

Logan blinked at the threat and the whole hall turned quiet hearing it. But that was just for a split second. In the next second, the whole hall laughed their heart out in unison as if staged.

"You must be delusional," Logan said through his laughter while he shakes his head in pity, "but still, I’d applause your bravery. Even in a state as this, it refused to be destroyed and if you ask me, I’d confidently recommend it to my guys," he turned to his boys, "don’t you think so boys," he asked with dripping sarcasm and the whole hall laughed heartedly with a newly charged energy of amusement.

"This isn’t bravery boss," one of the boys spoke up from the background in laughter.

"...it’s plain foolishness," another man deadpanned in a thick rough voice and Alfred snapped his head forcefully to him.

"You all would pay for all of this," Alfred promised painfully with hate.

He still has hope. Thou, it seems hopeless already but Alfred was still hopeful.

His eyes were always on the door as he waited for when Adams would walk in and end this bastard and his gang’s lives.

He wanted nothing more than that and for that, he knew who God was. Day and night, he prayed and waited for Adams to walk in.

Logan gave him a lopsided grin before facing the tv.

"_ahh," one of the men moan as they imitated Laura’s sound.

Logan wouldn’t lie, this was one of his best days ever since his parents died_

"_boss!" one of the men yelled from the inside in a panicked voice.

The laughter died down as they all turned in the direction where the voice came from and the man’s panicked expression was enough to put them back on guard.

"What is it?" Logan asked with a tight gaze as his whole demeanor went back to serious and deadly.

"I think there’s a problem. Mr. Theodore, Alfred’s brother is missing," the man stammered as he looked deeply into the tab he was with, hoping he was making a mistake.

Alfred froze from where he was hung and Logan’s demeanor turned more suffocating, "What did you just say?"

Everyone panicked and the once happy air turned deadly suffocating as they all prayed to whichever God/gods they believed in to save them at that moment.

"Answer me!" Logan yelled.

"Boss...boss, I said Mr. Theodore is missing from the facility," the man elaborated further.

Logan blinked in disbelief and with lightning speed, he got to the man and lifted him from his collar, "What are you saying? Why don’t you track him, who has him?" Logan bombarded the man with questions as he strangled him.

"I...I can’t," the man choked due to the pressure from Logan’s tight grip.

"Answer me," Logan screamed at the man, "get me my gun," he ordered his other men when the man in his grip was taking more time than usual to answer him.

"Boss..." the man struggled, "I don’t know who has him. The person seemed to be unnaturally great at technology because I can’t even track them. It seems like they just disappeared from the earth," the man explained with fear.

Logan’s face tightened. The moment his gun landed in his grip, he shot the man directly in his head and some of the blood poured on his face.

Dropping the body, he turned to his men and looked into their eyeballs one by one.

’There’s a spy here,’ he thought.

Facing the tv, he turned to Alfred who seemed lost by what had just happened, "I’d let you go today. Your wife is causing some chaos," he informed Alfred.

"And don’t even think about killing her or the gardener. Watch her and report her every move to me. I have a strong gut she knows where your bother is," he added when he saw the murderous glint in Alfred’s eyes.

He knows it was dangerous letting Alfred go but right now, he has to take the risk. There’s a spy in his gang and he also has to know who has Theodore.