Page 175 of Blood of the Saints


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Matt chuckles. “She looked so beautiful in the blue dress she was wearing. Too bad it got a little blood on it, you could’ve buried her in it.”

My shoulders heave up and down, my chest rumbling with a growl. I can feel the anger radiating from the guys and Zamira, but my pain is fucking explosive. I’m hanging on by a thread at this point, so close to snapping. If I lose it the way I want to right now, I don’t know how Zamira’s going to feel about that.

I’m so sorry, Allie. I should have protected you. I should’ve known.I wish I knew she fucking needed money. I would’ve given her anything. I could’ve stopped this from happening if I would’ve paid more attention to what she needed, what she was going through.

Pulling the knives out of Matt’s shoulders, I stab one into his thigh. Moving to the table, I set the other knife down considering my options. I want this fucker's pain to be horrid.

“Blais, turn on the air compressor.” I’ve got an idea and it’s about to hurt like a bitch. Blais looks at me with an evil grin, catching onto my plan.

“What the fuck do you need an air compressor for?” Matt’s panicked voice only fills me with glee. Picking up the nail gun, I make sure it’s loaded before connecting it to the air hose.

Walking up to him, I press the gun right into the middle of his forearm and squeeze the handle four consecutive times, feeling the rage I feel about what he did to Allie release with the nails

“That’s for Allie.” He screams loudly as the nails pierce through his skin so deep it comes out the other side.

A wicked smile pulls at my lips knowing just how much this fucking hurts. Moving to the other arm, I repeat the action until the nails break through his arm.

“That’s for all the other women.” I continue to line nails up his arm until they are soaked with his blood, but I make sure to avoid his main artery. His cries and screams echo through the room loudly, making my black heart feel joy.

“Blais,” is all I have to say before he moves to Matt, reading my mind. Blais stares into Matt’s eyes, giving him an evil grin as he fumbles with Matt’s belt.

“W-what are you d-doing?” Matt stutters through the fear of the unknown.

Blais doesn’t say anything, just keeps going until Matt’s pants are around his ankles, giving us all the unfortunate view of his disgusting dick.

Blais steps back, letting me take back over. “We should do to you what you did to Allie—to all those women. You should know what it feels like to have something taken from you with force. We should rape you like you did them… but if I’m being honest, none of us think you’re worth it. We’re just going to kill you anyway and you won’t feel the psychological turmoil you put people through. So I’m just going to make it painful instead.”

I don’t give him time to speak before I send a nail right through his dick. Then one through his balls. “You’re pathetic!” I scream in his face over his cries. I take a step back, admiring all the blood pouring from his body.

Matt’s nostrils flare, his face drawn in pain. I’m pretty sure he’s about to pass out from the agony, but he’s keeping himself awake for now. His pained glare moves from me to something behind me. “I-I’m surprised you’re st-st-standing so calmly b-b-back there. I-I thought you’d be mo-more p-p-pissed that I made her scream louder th-than you ever could.” His words are pained, slurring and stuttering through his clenched jaw. From the blood loss, it won’t be long before he’s dead.

I follow his line of sight behind me to...Theon. What the hell? His fingers tighten on Zamira’s arms, her eyes widening in shock.

“What the fuck does that mean?” I ask Matt.

He smirks. “Oh, you d-d-didn’t know your friend was f-f-fucking your sister? Oops, my bad.”

“You’re fucking lying.”

“Unlike her p-p-pussy, she had a loose mouth. She told Novak all about her sex-sexcapades with her brother’s best f-f-friend. About how she loved him, but her brother would never approve so they had to keep their r-r-relationship a secret. I’m assuming it’s one of the guys in this room, so I just took a pick. J-Judging by how it looks like he’s about to rip Zamira’s arms off, I’d say I made the right choice. Poor g-girl must’ve been so scared of you, considering it seems like she had so many secrets you didn’t k-k-know about.” Matt smirks, looking between all of us. He’s trying to rip us apart before his pathetic life ends.

I turn my full attention to Theon, stalking toward him. He steps forward, pushing Zamira behind him. “Tell me he’s fucking lying.”

His brows thread together with worry and regret. “Ace…” He doesn’t even have to say anything else, I can see it in his eyes. He was fucking my baby sister. Behind my fucking back.

“Holy shit,” Blais mutters.

I see red, my fist flying into Theon’s jaw. “You motherfucker! She was my baby sister. How could you fucking do that?!” I can’t help but punch his traitorous face over and over, making his nose that Zamira broke worse. I would keep going, but Blais steps between us, pulling me off.

“Ace…” I can hear Zamira’s pleas, but it’s not enough to calm me down. Nothing is.

“How long? How fucking long, asshole?!” I try to squirm out of Blais’ grip, but he’s strong as fuck.

“Ace, listen to me. We grew closer after we all moved in together. I tried to fight it, so did she. We didn’t want to ruin our friendship. Yes, it grew physical, but you have to believe me, man.” I snarl, needing to beat the fucker’s face for touching her. “I loved her. I was fucking devastated when she was killed, she was everything to me. She wasn’t ready to tell you about us yet, but we would’ve eventually. I swear, man, Allie meant everything to me. You know that. I never would’ve hurt her.” Theon’s voice cracks, reliving the pain of losing Allie.

Does he really think that justifies this? He was supposed to be my best friend. Did he think I’d ever be okay with that? She was so sweet and innocent, there’s no way I’d let her be corrupted by a man like Theon Watson. He might be like a brother to me, but I still know his darkest demons. I know how fucked up he is, how fucked up we all are. None of us were good for her, she deserved so much better than us.

“I loved her, Ace. So damn much.”

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