Chapter 117: The Headliner

While Elliot was marvelling on defeating Zachary in his first game, Zachary was going through an ordeal which he never wanted to face again.

"Arghhhhh!!" a desperate shriek echoed in the small shut space. "I am sorry sir. I had no idea that Elliot Harvey was hiding a pawn in the shades. I am truly sor… Arghhhh!" a sudden stronger painful stimulus forced him to holler in pain once again.

"Didn't you say that no one can stop you from winning that bid if I lend you some more resources. What happened to your confidence Zachary. Or should I say Dred the Devil." An extremely calm voice resounded in the room accompanied by the scream of a bloodied man who was tied to the ceiling, drops of blood were painting the floor red where he was tied.

"I… I am sorry sir. I never guessed that my plan would fail." Zachary managed to utter in between his screams.