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I supposed his power was good for something after all.
I fluffed Butcher’s hair with the few fingers I had free and circled where he hung across from Gwen.
We’d decided it only fitting they die the same way they betrayed everyone, together.
“This is for your brother,” I told him.
Placing a metal spike at the base of his spine, I held a hammer in my other hand and tapped the rounded end.
Cam was wheelchair ridden until he got control of his legs again. It was only fair Butcher lost the feeling in his. He immediately began protesting under his gag. I reached around and pulled it down so that I could hear him scream as I hammered away, breaking his spine bit by bit. I was careful not to kill him just yet.
I’d already burned a significant amount of his skin before tearing it off, just so he was aware how that felt too. The curled pieces littered the dirt floor, something for maggots to feast on later.
Both he and Gwen apologized, begged to be spared, all the usual things someone in their position knew would never work but tried to wager with anyway.
It was too late for apologies. They’d created the grave I would lay them in.
Looking past Butcher at Maliki, he gave me a slight nod, and I pushed Butcher’s body closer to Gwen’s.
We’d figured out fairly early on these two had legitimate feelings for one another, so this was the least we could do. He brought his blade to the back of Gwen’s neck, shoving it straight through the center of her throat.
Butcher yelled some obscenities, made a few useless threats, and stupidly allowed Gwen’s blood to find its way into his mouth.
“You can’t use your legs, you’re tied to the ceiling, and your letting your girl’s blood run into your mouth. I don’t think I need to be worried about you coming after us, but keep hold of that hope. In the next ten minutes it won’t matter.”
“I say five,” Maliki corrected, reaching up to unhook Gwen.
“It’s going to be ten.”
“We’ll see.”
He dragged her limp body across the floor, and then used his boot to roll it into the hole we dug.
“You’re next,” I said to Butcher, stepping back when Maliki approached.
With the same ease he used with Gwen, Maliki removed Butcher from the hook in the ceiling, and proceeded to drag his naked body across the dirt. By the sounds he began making I assumed this meant his dick still had feeling in it, even though his legs did not.
Maliki rolled him in on top of Gwen, and then stepped back. The muscles in his back flexed with the small movement. When he turned I could see the dribbles of sweat trailing down his abs.
It was hot as hell in here even with the fans. We’d removed our tops hours ago but I was beginning to wonder if we had time to remove anything else. I had no shame about being fucked beside an open grave.
In fact, knowing our traitoro
us exes were just a few feet away made the idea even more enticing.
He cleared his throat to get my attention, a knowing grin spreading across his face when I looked up.
“I asked if you wanted to add the cement now or later but I think I already know my answer.”
I shrugged. “Making him wait isn’t going to kill him any faster.”
“No, but it will get you fucked harder.”
“Doesn’t sound like a bad idea.”
He pulled his delectable lower lip between his teeth and stalked towards me. I waited, keeping my gaze locked with his predatory one.
In front of me, his hands reached out and grabbed hold of my ass, lifting me up so my legs wrapped around his waist.
