"She called your name, my father said..." Mason smirked to see fire lighting up Cane's cold eyes. "She kept calling your name when my father cut open her stomach and took your baby out of her womb." He cackled like a madman. "It is unfortunate that I was not there when that happened, since I was too young to witness such a violent scene."
It was so laughable for Mason to say that when he killed someone for the first time he was only ten. Violence coursed through his blood.
"Oh, do you know? You have a baby boy, since your mate was heavily pregnant at that time, the baby had already formed in her stomach." His lit up face dimmed when he spoke again. "Unfortunately the baby didn't make it and my father just tossed him away."
That was one thing that no one ever spoke about. His people would never dare to mention anything about it to the point they pretended such a heartbreaking moment had never happened. They would never forget about it, but they buried the memories deep in their hearts.
Cane closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he returned to his callous self, before he walked toward Mason and this calmness made him furious.
Before this, the first five years of his slavery, the mere mention of his mate would be able to trigger Cane and make him wreak havoc. It was such entertainment to see how he fought six to fifteen people before he was able to be put down.
But right now, Cane wasn't even close to causing destruction. He was so calm, it was terrifying.
He stood right in front of Mason, stared straight into his eyes and spoke callously. "She is already dead. No matter what you say, she is already dead." The corners of his lips tugged upward in a mocking smile. "Is that what you got? Is that the only thing that you can do? A clumsy attempt to hurt me with the story that I have heard for years? There is nothing new?"
Mason and his father would use the same method to press the feral button on Cane when they wanted some entertainment, but it seemed, what a wise man said was true; let it hurt until it will not hurt anymore.
"Now you don't care about the death of your mate and your son anymore, huh?"
"Is there any difference whether I care or not?" Cane flicked his fingers and a guard came to him, ready to receive his order. "I will show you a new method of torture." He then glanced at the guard. "Bring them in."
The guards hastily walked out of the cell and with his fellow guards, they went to get what the alpha wanted.
"What? Who are they? Who do you want to bring here?!" Mason threw a glare at the cell door. "Do you want to make savages rape me, like I did to you?!" Mason cackled like a madman. He cursed, he swore and he kept talking about Leane, as if he knew her, as if he had met her before.
However, despite all of that, Cane remained the same. He just stood there silently, watching this crazy man spout trash from his mouth.
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