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Mike was watching Jules.
Tom was with the duke, catering to his every need. Not that Mike minded. It is much easier to watch a sleeping kid than following the duke around, although he would prefer it.
Mike thought back to the little session that they had with Jules. He had no trouble watching Jules go through pain. In fact he enjoyed it; Jules's insolence was starting to get on his last nerves.
Mike got up and went to the cabinet in the back of the room. He dug around, picked a bottle at random, and came back to Jules.
The duke did tell him to make sure that Jules wouldn't escape and Mike wanted Jules to pay for his disrespect.
Mike opened the bottle. The duke had given him this job and saved Mike from bankruptcy. The duke had given him everything, if it were not for the duke Mike would be in prison by now.
Mike took Jules's chin into his hand. He gently opened Jules's mouth. He poured a bit of the liquid into the kid's mouth. He still couldn't find the right answer. He wanted Jules to pay but he also enjoyed this. What was that called being a sadistic son of a bitch… yeah it must have been somewhere around there. Mike put in a bit more.
The kid moaned, but swallowed the liquid, the bottle was still at Jules's mouth and Mike silently debated whether or not to pour more.
"Mike! Connor wants to talk to us!"
Mike's arm jolted and the bottle emptied. The liquid spilled into Jules's mouth, overflowed and ran down his cheeks.
Mike cursed and wondered if he should care.
Mike reached over and turned the boy's face to the side. The liquid that had not made it down his throat dribbled out.
Mike sighed, capped the bottle and went upstairs to follow Thomas.