Slouching down to the cold ground, Aiden stares at Silica as she is trying to keep her feet firmly on the ground. They had arrived the location, thirty minutes later.

Primo is the one who welcomes them while Silica is already bounded to the bolted chair in the middle of the abandoned warehouse.

"Surprise, baby?"

Primo smirks, hiding away his nervousness when Aiden show him a sickening smile. Something that will remind Primo of what it's like to be unloved again.

"I am. I should've never doubted your intention."

Primo chuckles as he leans forward and kisses Aiden on his lips. Silica watches in horror when she realizes what is about to happen to her.

"Now that you are, Ms. Angus. Shall we start?"

Silica tries to scream but the folded cloth in her mouth is preventing her from doing so.

"Let it all out and hope that people will hear you and come to your rescue, Ms. Angus."

Silica widens her eyes and moves around, making the golden chains to make contact with her skin, leaving marks all over her arms and hips.

"Drax, I don't think her personality matches her dress."

Drax looks over to Silica and smirks.

"Tasty."

Drax licks his lips as he grabs upper hem of her dress with both hands as he rips it apart, revealing Silica's melons that are covered with a pink laced brassiere.

The oldest Santoro then rips it even more as the tear reaches the end of the dress and forcefully rips it off of Silica's body, leaving her naked and cold.

"Beautiful. You look perfect now."

Evil.

Aiden looks really evil now, making Primo feels shiver up to his spine. He had never thought that his angel could do such a thing.

But he is not surprised, knowing that Aiden is a Matautia, who is known to be more notorious than Santoros.

Although this is the first that Primo had seen Aiden like this, his love for him never changes. In fact, it blooms even more.

SWOOSH!

"AAAHHHH!!!"

Her screams of pain is being overhead by deaf ears as she yells out his name.

"A-Aiden! P-Please!"

Aiden only stares blankly at her as another whip hits her shoulder, overshadowing the existing marks on her silky smooth skin.

She pleads. She begs. She asks for mercy. But the man that she is screaming at is being unresponsive. Only staring her at those muddy brown eyes.

"AAAHHH!!!"

Blood clots on her wounds as the whip hits again, painfully reminding her of her sins against the Matautias, more specifically, against Aiden.

"P-Please! H-Have me-mer-mercy!"

Aiden stands up from the ground and approaches the woman in pain. Her lips are busted and her eyes are turning purple.

Her voice is quivering as she yells his name again. Tears form around her eyes and quietly drop on her face. She looks over to Primo as she pleads for help but Primo is not doing anything.

With that, everything in her being screams every profanity towards Aiden.

"You son of a bitch! You will pay for this! My family will avenge you!"

Aiden chuckles as he approaches her while wearing his latex gloves. He sits down in front of Silica and cups her chin to make her look into his eyes.

"Your family? What they can do? Hurt Evon Matautia?"

An evil smirk suddenly appears on Aiden's face, sending shivers down to Silica's spine. She tries to shrug off the feeling of fear but the more she looks away from Aiden that fear blooms into something more sinister.

"Can your family hurt Evon Matautia, I asked?"

Aiden slaps Silica hard enough as the sound echoes along the hallways of the abandoned building. Silica suddenly tastes blood from the inside of her mouth as she hisses in pain.

The night is quiet and peaceful. The only thing that breaks this silence is the muffle screams of Silica as the whip hits her nether regions.

Daime watches everything to unfold as he thinks to himself if whether he can deal with someone like Aiden.

He is having second thoughts. Yes, he definitely does.

But those second thoughts are the only thing that can keep his mind at peace. Daime is never a fan of violence, even though this is not the first time that he had seen one.

"But this is completely different."

It is. Aiden's way of murder is far more different than how his family would do it.

The one that he had been seeing from his family is torture. They will torture the suspect first then in one kill he would be dead.

But for the Matautias, it is a combination of torture and manipulation. They would be pushing pressure to manipulate their target as they torture them before they would be killed.

It is what Aiden is doing right now.

Daime sighs as he continues to watch for the scene to unfold. To see who Aiden really is and to know whether he can court Aiden or not.

It is like a battle against his mind. And he knows that he needs to win to prove that he is worth of every attention Aiden has reserved for Primo.

It is a disheartening fact but there is nothing he can do. Their bond is much deeper than the one that Daime hands.

"Now, tell me, Ms. Angus. Did ya have fun flirting with my boyfriend?"

Aiden leans forward as Primo gasps quietly. He never expects for Aiden to call him his boyfriend. They never once officially announced it so this is a big shocker for Primo.

Silica chuckles as she blows her hair away from her face as she stares at Aiden with sultry eyes.

"Primo was never my target. It was you all along, stupid brat!"

Silica tries to kick Aiden but Cassie slaps her legs, creating a big violet mark as Silica screams in pain.

"You bastard! You will pay for this!"

Silica moves her body, making the chains to grip tightly around her as she yelps in pain.

"Stop fighting, Ms. Angus. Because at the end, it is still your head."

Aiden leans backward and walks away from her, dragging Primo to the back of the warehouse while Daime stays inside.

Cassie and Drax go outside of the building as Cassie answers a phone call from a familiar number.

Silica looks at Daime and smirks.

"I bet you want to Aiden's number one, too."