I took three lengthy strides towards him and pulled out a butterfly knife from my pocket. “I’m not going to battle you. I’m going to torture you.” Flipping it open with ease, I jabbed the sharp blade into the highest of his thigh, inflicting him to let loose an anguished groan.

21

MY GIRLS

LUKE

To say rage was boiling inside me was an understatement. No quantity of torture may fulfill me now. Seeing him prepared to make use of his personal harmless blood, and somebody I cherished as a bargaining chip, was sufficient for me. No extra video games. I used to be performed.

My eyes locked in a lethal glare together with his. The opposite guys gathered round us, prepared to observe all of it unfold. With a menacing grin, I marched over to the close by desk and picked up a pair of pliers, inspecting them with merciless amusement. I’ll prevent for later. I set them again down, opting as an alternative for a pointy blade earlier than making my method again to Dante.

“Untie me or my household will—” he spat, struggling towards his restraints.

With a fast flick of my wrist, I swiped the knife throughout his cheek, silencing him. “When you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m taking your tongue subsequent!” I growled, relishing within the concern that now flashed in his eyes although he didn’t need me to know. I noticed proper by means of him, and I used to be going to interrupt him down.

Circling him like a predator able to strike, I fastidiously weighed my choices till my eyes caught sight of the tattoo peeking out above his folded collar. Hate seethed by means of my pores as I glared on the stunning cursive letters of Maddie’s identify etched onto his neck, simply inches away from his jugular. The identify he didn’t need to put on. I had promised to chop it off him, and I supposed to maintain that promise… now.

“Nico,” I known as out over my shoulder, and he appeared at my facet. With out a phrase, he understood what I wanted from him. I dipped my head towards Dante.

He stepped round him, holding his head in place to the facet, absolutely exposing his neck. “This good?”

“Excellent.” My mood grew, and I may really feel the knife in my hand virtually vibrating with hope. As I stood in entrance of him, his eyes locked with mine in a defiant gaze. However I may see the sparkle of uncertainty behind his façade. He knew what was coming. Inching the knife towards his throat, I lowered my gaze to satisfy him and noticed the anger and concern burning in them. “You put on my daughter’s identify in your neck,” I growled by means of gritted tooth.

“She’s not your daughter!” he spat again, struggling towards Nico’s grip however unable to interrupt free.

“Keep nonetheless,” I warned. “I’d hate to unintentionally nick your jugular.”

His eyes widened in panic, and he did his greatest to lean away from me as I pinched the pores and skin subsequent to Maddie’s identify. Inserting the blade to the left of the M, I rolled my tongue over my backside lip earlier than forcefully piercing his flesh.

“Son of a bitch,” he snarled by means of clenched tooth, as a deep breath and groan escaped him.

“You’re a lot more durable than I believed you’d be.” With exact actions, I expertly lower by means of the layers of pores and skin.

Lastly, he couldn’t bear it any longer and let loose a determined scream. I took a step again, holding the knife up. “Do you want a break?” I arched a forehead.

“Fuck you!”

Smirking, I took one other step towards him. Grabbing the flap of pores and skin between my fingers, I twisted and pulled it, slicing it off. I dropped it onto his thigh and stabbed by means of the center of it into his leg. His tortured cries crammed the warehouse, echoing off the partitions. It was like music to my ears; an affirmation of my energy over him and his struggling at my arms.

“Let’s see,” I hummed. “Your loved ones’s performed some fucked up shit to my buddies, however what you probably did to my ladies is private. You employed a hitman.”

“They usually failed!” he retorted furiously as I sauntered again to the desk. “So, you possibly can maintain her!”

I paused for a second, contemplating his phrases. Turning to face him as soon as extra, I couldn’t assist however giggle on the absurdity of all of it. “Are you truly panicking now?” I mocked, earlier than turning again to the desk, selecting up the pliers and a khukuri knife.

“Bro!” his voice trembled. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“Taking good care of some unfinished enterprise,” I replied calmly as I walked again to face in entrance of him. “I assume you made a name for the hit to happen and used your fingers to dial the quantity, so I’ll be taking one.” With a sadistic grin, I reached out and grabbed his hand, making ready to crush it with the pliers.

“Nooo!” he roared, nevertheless it was too late. The harm had already been performed. “Once I get free from this, I’ll?—”

“Harmless folks died due to you,” I growled earlier than persevering with my torture. Regardless of the brutal acts I used to be able to, my morals all the time remained intact. My conscience could have been twisted, nevertheless it wasn’t damaged. Individuals who harm ladies, youngsters, the aged, or animals deserved to burn in hell.

I grasped certainly one of his index fingers tightly with the pliers and squeezed. He let loose a piercing cry as I crushed it, throwing his head again in ache. The opposite guys had been nonetheless watching intently, and Ian gave me a refined nod of approval earlier than I introduced the khukuri down and severed his digit. His howls of struggling made me really feel much more highly effective, inflicting each muscle in my higher physique to answer the noise.

Striding round to face him, I shoved the severed finger into his open mouth, forcing it deep into his throat. He gagged and struggled to spit it out, his eyes vast with terror because it lastly surfaced and tumbled onto the ground. A darkish chuckle escaped my lips as I casually strolled again behind him, dropping the pliers onto the ground with a loud clanging noise underneath his chair.

Drawing the knife again, I swung at his arms, however stopped simply earlier than I struck. It was too simple. I needed him to see the torment coming. Laying the knife on the desk, I picked up six smaller throwing spikes then strode again over, coming to a cease in entrance of him.

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