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His head hangs like he is trying to catch his breath, then he slowly turns to look at me. “Listen, I didn’t know it was this serious,” he tries to explain.
I don’t reply back to him. He swallows hard. “My brother Seth told me that his woman cheated on him. That she got knocked up by you and wanted me to fix the problem so he can have her back.”
He says this with the straightest face like it makes the most fucking sense. “So, you planned on stabbing her?” I ask.
He nods. “That’s right! He told me if I did this, he would let me be a part of his life again, and he will forgive me from stealing from him all those years ago.”
I look at the guy, sick to my fucking stomach. This man is the worst of the worst. He can hurt a woman he doesn’t even know, hurt her in the one of the worst possible ways all because he wants to get back in his brother’s good graces.
Something a woman will never heal from. It’s sexual assault, plain and simple and he was going to do it right in front of me, without a second thought.
This fucker needs to die. The world will not be safe until he does. “Seth wanted you to hurt her. How did he even know she was going to the doctor?”
“I have been following you. I almost got confused with some of the other bitches in the club.”
Oh fuck.
All of the guys are now laser focused on him. “What do you mean?”
He sits back like he is going to get out of here alive. “He told me if I couldn’t get her then grab one of the other girls to bribe you to give me Meghan.”
This is fucked up.
“Where is Seth?” Royal asks stepping closer to him. I move closer waiting for his answer.
He shakes his head. “That I don’t know. He wasn’t telling me his location til I confirmed I had the girl.”
That is what I wanted to know. I jump on him, digging through his pockets until I find the phone. I flash it to his face, and it unlocks which is surprising considering how fucked up his face is.
He screams, “No, give it back!”
But I ignore him. The guys gather around me, and we look through his phone til we find the texts from Seth.
He texted him thirty minutes ago. “Did you find her?” he asks, and I chuckle knowing that we have him.
Seth is the dumbest fucker alive. I hand the phone to Royal. “Think you can handle this shit? Get a meet up set up?” He smirks, taking the phone. “I will take care of this, brother.”
He walks across the room sitting down and turning his attention to the phone. Arnold’s eyes follow Royal, horrified.
It tickles me fucking pink.
My favorite part of torture is the mind games, fucking with them, destroying their mind is the best part.
The second best is watching the light slip from their eyes. My whole body tingles with anticipation of making him suffer.
“Look, is this all worth it for these bitches? There is plenty of women with holes to be filled.”
He just dug himself a bigger hole at that.
I bend down in front of him, wanting to be so close I can see the fear slip back over his eyes.
“Did Seth happen to tell you what happens when you mess with an ole lady of the Grim Sinners?”
He looks confused. “No.”
I chuckle. “That’s why he got you to do this.”
“What do you mean?”
