JIM’S POV I was living my dream, literally. I loved how Kevin froze when I placed the knife on his neck. With that small cut, he was afraid of me already. This made me feel so powerful. I was not going to kill him right now. I still have some torturing tools that I had bought stacked in my little cupboard in the chamber room. I will have to experiment on all of them before I finally kill him. Once you enter inside the torturing chambers, you were not to leave the place alive. You will definitely have to die. This was my key rule as I designed the place. After locking the door, I rushed upstairs to the kitchen. I was starving. I made myself a bowl of cereal and after that, I went to my bedroom to freshen up. I still had one more thing to do before I can finally call it a day. After the