C80

★ALEJANDRO'S POV★

Picking up a few tools I'd use to torture Ace, I trudged down the flight of stairs. Then I nodded as usual to the guard, who hurriedly open the cell door for me.

Ace was eating with his cuffed hands when I walked in. All of a sudden, he paused and cast me a disgusted look. “What are you doing here, scumbag? Seeing you right now makes me want to puke