Hollywood Zenith

While his team were escaping in the shroud of darkness. Samuel was already done with his mission bringing the person in question to a location that no one would be able to find.

Samuel really went all out with this one, even if he left him here Samuel was sure no one in the hundred year would be able to find him, it was that hidden.

" Wake up, your highness there is a lot we need to talk about." Samuel slapped Clark.

He was very delicate with him because not wanting to inflict any damage that could be seen through naked eyes.

Unlike the 'specialist' that talked about how to torture and break people he was fully versed in the art. People say there are people in the world who wouldn't break under no circumstances or they would die for their cause before saying anything that could jeopardize the security of their brothers in arms but Samuel knew all of these people didn't know what the true pain was.

Imagine your eyes burning spontaneously but also healing itself because Samuel would keep the nerve cell alive.

Imagine the adrenaline that got so many people from precarious situation stop secreting and instead another drug that enhance the person pain receptors taking its place.

Every bone in the body breaking simultaneously then repairing itself to repeat the process and one would be forced to be awake to feel every inch of pain.

His ways surpassed what was written as punishment for sins in hell so it was easier for anyone to imagine people would start singing whatever he wanted to ask without hesitation.

Such torture had never been seen but Samuel was a creative person, if he truly turned evil in the future the earth would be doomed and he would become the overlord guiding them toward his twisted part.

Such scenarios was what worried Apollo the most. He stopped interfering so much with his ways knowing that it could give him different ways that could be more deadly than wht he was doing now.

Other than the Supreme Source, not even him could see his future. He might act like it was because of fate but he couldn't really tell before ir actually happened so he was in the dark just like Samuel.

" W-who are you? W-why did you bring me here?" Clark was scared. The room was dark with a fire burning on top of his head but what's strange was he couldn't see it being connected to anything.

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There was no wood or a cauldron, just a fireball burning bright enough for him to see the shadow he was talking to.

He didn't even remember how he got here. He was laying on bed preparing to go to sleep but he felt something and he passed out.

He didn't even feel any pain on his body just his hands and legs were restrained with him being tied to a stone chair? He could feel the cold atmosphere of the room but there was no draft or any type of moving air which made him feel like he was inside a large freezer or something.

" Won't you love to find it out but too bad for you in this life you would never know the reason for your and your families destruction. Haven't you heard about Karma? Sadly your caught up to you." Samuel said in a nonchalant tone even shrugging his shoulder like he could care less about Clark.

" Let me out! You don't know who you are messing with! Sooner or later my family will find me and after that, I promise I will show you the hell you so casually speak off!" Clark wasn't a bully because he was scared of people. In his whole life he had done things that would sent people to jail for life!

This little kidnapping in his eyes was nothing. They had the best security and knew people from top to bottom in the government. The man dared to sneak in his home and do such a outrageous stunt. Clark firmly believed that within few hours they would be able to get to his location.

There was simply no place in UK where they didn't have people, his haughtiness came from his confidence in his family's power.

But sadly he didn't know what type of monster he had offended. Samuel didn't say anything, why bother? He looked at the time, it was half past ten and he didn't want to start the 'procedure' so late.

He needed to prepare more things which meant he needed to leave him here for the night which was fine with him. It was a special feeling to see his enemies jump around like a clown rather than a quick end.

" Just keep yapping, even the Queen herself wouldn't be able to find this place much less your family. Just stay and enjoy a chilly night, hope you don't die because we have much to talk about." Samuel was still wearing his mask but when he looked at Clark maybe because the room was dark and the only center of light was fire but his bright green eyes took a shade of red which terrified Clark so much that he couldn't even say anything back.

He still couldn't understand who the person was as most of the people affected by his shenanigans would be dealt behind thebscene and he didn't even need to come forward to see the destruction.

The man was tall and well built, better than the most elite guards of his family which meant it was either a deranged psychopath or someone with power who had been meaning to take revenge for something he did in the past.

There were so many victims that he lost count ages ago which made him scratch his head only to find that his hands were still tied. As soon as the black figure disappeared in the shadows, even the bright fire went out like a puff.

The temperature in the 'cellar', instantly dropped making him shiver. He shouted but he only heard the echo back. It was pitch dark, cold and damp place something he never experienced in his life. It was questionable whether he would be able to survive or die from the cold.