Chapter 95 Closing In

• Derek's Pov;
• Splash For the sixth time, Jason was snapped out of his slumber with a bucket of water. He'd lost consciousness after his torture, and I didn't think he could withstand another torment without giving up. He could barely move his muscles, his wrists burned as a result of the rough rope tied against it, his shoulders were afflicted by the upper sides of the wooden chair as he internally groaned, even through the blur, he noticed a person standing right before him. But either way, I was enjoying it.
• It's bad that it's the person he knows that was the cause of the pain. As I heard from Jessie, this boy here, Jason, had loved Elena while they were still little. I chuckled to myself. Indeed. I doubted that. He had had intentions all along, he just didn't know the right time to execute it. She trusted him, and that's why it seemed like betrayal whereas I am a guy just like him and I know it was all a lie. He never loved Elena. She was always seen as a pawn in his eyes.