Romeo's POV
For two days, I listened to his screams when they finally cut out. Don sighs and pouts.” p***y! I wanted to feed him his bowel first,” Don growled, looking down at Raphael’s limbless body.
“Well, maybe you should have thought about that before you removed his heart,” I said, pointing to his hand. Don looks at the hand that is holding Raphael’s heart. “Oh, yeah, that would have done it,” he said, tossing it over his shoulder.
My skin itched from all the blood caked on it. Thick like gravy, I was surprised he lasted this long, and if it wasn’t for the blood bags Don got, he probably would have died yesterday when we removed his arms. Don whistles happily when the bell rings, signaling someone is here.
“Yes! Customers. Missed my calling; I did. I reckon my steaks look pretty g
