Love Unspoken

Alexander was sprawled on the couch, holding an old, yellowed photo. He glanced over at Daniel, who sat across from him.

Daniel's burns were so severe that he barely looked like the guy in the picture.

Daniel's one good eye was locked on Alexander.

After a moment, Daniel broke the silence. "Why'd you bring me here?"

"You know why. Spill what you know and save yourself some pain," Alexander said coldly.

Daniel chuckled, his scarred face making the smile creepy.

"Look at me. I've already been through hell. What more can you do?" Daniel shot back.

Alexander smirked. He handed the photo to Sean, who was standing nearby, then pulled out a cigarette. Sean quickly lit it for him.

"You don't know me well. You can't even begin to imagine what I'm capable of doing to you," Alexander threatened.

Daniel didn't flinch. "Do your worst. No matter what, I won't talk."

Alexander, with smoke curling around his fingers, looked at him calmly. His smile, shrouded in smoke, turned more sinister.

Alexander mused, "I like people with

thinking of something, Alexander turned

his face

Daniel's

you, something you can't

guess Alexander's intentions. He could take any torture,

ask you one question,

"What question?" Daniel asked.

pulled out another photo and tossed it on the table. "Tell

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with a hand across his front and a smile on his lips. His slightly curly short hair hung down one side. The guy was strikingly beautiful,

It was Walter.

it for a long time, saying

don't know

hesitated, then looked at Alexander. "He's the eldest son of the Mellon family, Mark

can't have an

angry. "If you don't believe

than you think, so don't try to