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“Stop crying and pull your shit together. We haven’t even hurt you yet.” I sighed and patted the top of his head. “What kind of man pisses himself and cries because of a little good old-fashioned torture?”

“Same question, Azel—where is David?”

“I haven’t seen him in months,” he whined.

“But you’ve talked to him. You always talk to each other on the phone. You know where he is; I know you do!” Cali interjected, yelling in his face.

“I’m telling you truth. Why would I lie?”

“Because you’re a sorry sack of shit.”

“Because you’re at strike two,” I added behind her.

She sighed and raised the drill again, pulling back with a shake of her head.

“Why are we even wasting our time on this sicko when he keeps a ledger of addresses in his office? He’s not gonna talk. They never talk. We might as well just make him scream, make him bleed, and then kill as many of them as possible. David will show himself if you start killing off his most important members. With the ledger, we’ll know exactly where to find them.”

“She has an excellent point,” Cobra agreed, smacking a hand over Azel’s mouth to muffle his screams.

“What do you think?” I asked Grimm.

“I think it’s rhetorical. And why did it take her so long to get lost in the woods?”

“Do your thing.” I gave her the green-light, curiously watching for what she would do now.

I fucking loved watching her mind work, figuring out exactly how badly she wanted to make a motherfucker scream. That pretty little head of hers was full of a festering sickness. When she finally broke free of her chrysalis, she would be fucking incredible.

She smiled at me and grabbed for Azel’s flaccid cock. The tip was still wet from his piss.

With no forewarning, she jammed the drill bit into his urethra. He was screaming before she even held the button down. My own cock couldn’t decide if it wanted to shrivel itself inside out in fear or stay rock solid while Cali drilled a hole into another man’s dick.

Cobra looked at me and I nodded.

Within a second, he had his own cock out and was spreading Azel’s ass cheeks apart, lining himself up.

“Let’s see how you like being on the receiving end for once.” He shoved himself in dry—just like they used to.

Cali immediately stopped and dropped his bloody member, peering around with large eyes as Cobra pounded into Azel’s ass.

“Holy shit,” Arlen sputtered.

“Don’t think his shit is gonna be too holy anymore,” Grimm joked.

Azel twisted in his restraints, crying out for mercy and not receiving any. Cobra’s dick became tinged with blood as he drove in and out of his ass.

Cali’s mouth opened and shut. She licked her lips and stepped back. Feeling my stare, she wiped her bloody hand on her habit and set the drill down.

“I’m going to get the ledger.” She excused herself and took off quicker than a mouse.

I watched Cobra for a few minutes but quickly grew bored. Azel had turned into a whimpering broken record. “Let’s wrap this up.”

“Thank fuck, finally. My dick was getting chaffed.” Cobra pulled out and jumped back as Azel defecated all over the floor.

“God, that is disgusting,” Arlen shrilled, darting towards the back hall, shielding her eyes.

I yanked the cross amulet from around his neck and stood in front of him. Grimm placed one hand on the top and the other on bottom, pulling his mouth wide open, breaking his jaw apart.

I shoved the amulet in Azel’s mouth and Grimm slammed it back together, pushing the cross straight through the roof of his gums, blood dripped down onto the silver pendant and leaked over his lips.

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