Don't toy with me: sexiest man of the year

AVENGE YOUR WOMAN

Damon's smirk deepened, his eye contact with Antonio getting more tense. "Leave us," he ordered the guards with a hand raised up in command. The guards hesitated for a moment, exchanging uncertain looks, but they knew better than to question him. One by one, they filed out of the room, the heavy door closing behind them with a loud thud, locked from the outside, leaving Damon, Antonio, and Hinata alone in the suffocating silence.

Antonio's eyes followed the last guard as he exited, every muscle in his body coiled with tension. He knew that whatever Damon had planned, it was about to get much worse. Damon, still holding the chain that bound Hinata, walked back to his throne-like chair. His expression shifted to darker, more serious. He pulled the chain and Hinata tried to stand on her feet, but she couldn't. A gunshot was enough to get her up to her wiggling feet.

Antonio's eyes widened in reaction to Damon's scare shot at Hinata. He looked like someone who had never seen one of those before. Damon had his doubts about his memory loss, but with each attitude that Antonio gives, his doubt level keeps going down. "Now that it's just us," Damon said, his voice low and teasing, "We can have real fun, Antonio. You don't have to be shy." He yanked lightly on the chain, causing Hinata to stumble slightly, her eyes widening with fear.

"Whatever this is, it's between you and me. Let her go. I beg you." Damon tilted his head, pretending to consider the request. "Let her go? Will you replace her and satisfy my need? Is that what you are proposing? You have to make your words clear, my friend." Antonio didn't respond, his gaze locked on Hinata, silently praying for her to be strong enough until this will be all over. Sick of this humiliation. Regretting his whole existence. This is someone who was with him when he had nowhere to go, being treated like a mere object and he can't save her!

Damon chuckled softly as if he can read Antonio's mind. He walked down from the throne-like chair and moved over to Antonio, the pistol still in his hand. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper. "Does this not trigger you enough? Seeing her like this...come on man....do something...?" Antonio's eyes flickered toward Hinata for a brief moment, and Damon caught it. "That's it, isn't it? You're afraid she'll see you for whom you really are. Not the man she thinks you are." Antonio's fists tightened at his sides, his patience wearing thin.

"Damon, this has nothing to do with her. Do you want to break me? Go ahead. But leave her out of it." Damon sighed, stepping back with a theatrical sigh. "I guess I am not getting any action soon." He pointed the gun at her. Antonio's eyes widened. "Are you ready to quit the act and do something?" "Da.. Damon...don't...please...don't". "You should know me better than that... I have been naked all these while...yet you haven't heeded to my request of being my man bitch...do you think I would consider yours?"

The gun was fired at Hinata hitting her straight to the skull. "Hinata!" Antonio screamed on top of his voice. "That's all you can do...please don't make me laugh". Antonio rushed to Hinata lying in a pool of blood, she didn't even struggle. It was as if she were praying for this moment to be free from the pain and abuse. He removed his shirt and tied her bleeding head. "Hina...hey you have to be strong okay? Please". "Di... Diego... I am sorry". Hinata cried faintly.

Damon yawned loudly as he watched Antonio crying over Hinata. "I guess I was expecting too much from you...this is not as exciting as I had imagined...what in Romeo and Juliet is going on here?" Antonio kept crying, hugging Hinata's cold body. "Why? Why? Why!" He cried silently. "This is all my fault".

"How sad". Damon said with a yawn and threw a gun at him. "There you go...revenge your girlfriend, don't disappoint her. Kill me and feel better...quit crying like a girl". Antonio stretched his trembling hands and grabbed it. Damon smirked. "Good one...".

Antonio brows arched, his fingers were shaking uncomfortably trying to figure out what to do. Damon watched him in shock then mixed with amusement. "I can't believe this..You don't even remember how to use that, do you?"