บท 293: A Scandal

"Cut him into so many pieces that everyone will think he is a jigsaw puzzle!" As the guards came rushing in on Alpin Banfi's orders, a grim voice spoke slowly," I wouldn't be so hasty, Banfi. Every cut on that man will find a mirror image on this man here. Would you like a demonstration?"

Even though Alexander Sterling maintained his composure outwardly, his hands under the table clenched. Demetri Frost wouldn't really harm that boy, would he? He just couldn't be so sure. 

He watched as a knife glinted against Junior's neck and then turned his head to look at Banfi who was staring at the screen in horror. The knife slowly nicked the man's neck and a small drop of blood emerged.