Page 27 of Ruined By the Rook


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When Saland the others return with what I asked for, I task them with strapping Ivan down to the table they brought in. He tries to fight but it’s no use. Once he is strapped down, they step away. The sight of his flaccid cock has bile rushing up my throat and I have to swallow a few times to keep it down. I hate that I know what that cock feels like inside me and what it tastes like! Sally pushes the cart over to the side of the table and I smirk at the sight of the ice bucket with the white cloth over it, shit is about to get real.

At my approach he fights against his restraints but it’s futile, he’ll never break free. Bish, King, Knight, Gage and Vin stand on the opposite side of the room. Koby stands in front of Knight with his arms wrapped around her. Anya has the same position as her but not Ally, she stands beside King clutching his arm with a smile on her face. I nod to Bishop, letting him know to set up the feed. He and Vin set up the tripod, setting the camera up so Andreas and the others can watch live. Vin steps away and sets up a laptop. Within seconds, Andreas’ face fills the screen and a gleeful smile stretches across his face.

“Andreas, as promised, Ivan Volkov,” Bishop says.

“Russia thanks you for this,” he says in answer before Andreas turns his gaze to me. “I hope you get everything you need from this moment. I apologize for the rush but as you can imagine I have citizens here that he and his family have hurt and they are screaming for his death.” I don’t bother with words, just nod and turn back to Ivan. His eyes are wide with fright. Knowing our rolls are reversed, and he’s the one who is terrified of me, makes me feels strong and superior.

“I’m going to make sure that your last hours are spent writhing in agony. I want you to feel every fucking thing I do to you, which is why I have shots of Adrenalin here to keep you awake through this whole procedure.”

“You are fucking nothing. I destroyed you and it was fucking glorious!” he shouts. I spy the others shift ready to come to my aide if I need it but I don’t. I pat Ivan on the chest in the most condescending way.

“You keep telling yourself that,dvornyaga, but let’s get one thing clear here, shall we? You never fucked me, I fucked you and that right there means I was the one with power, not you. I hope you have a condom for your heart because I’m about to fuck the shit out of your feeling’s, cunt.” I ignore his tirade of insults as I start to whistle and pull the white cloth off the bucket and grab the rat out, at the sight of the rat Ivan begins to thrash even harder. “King, Bish come hold him still. Knight, come get the bucket.” They do as I ask. I place the rat on his stomach and Knight slams the bucket on top of the rat with enough force to knock the wind out of Ivan.

I turn back to the cart and decide to trade the blow torch in for some pliers and call Gage over to hold his head steady. I don’t warn him or even tell him what I’m doing, I just start ripping his fucking teeth out, one by one. His screams turn to gurgles as blood begins to fill his mouth. I’m not a complete asshole, I leave his two front behind and smile down at him when I’m finished.

“There you go, now you look much better,Bugs.” I can’t make out what the fuck he is saying so I decide to grab the blow torch. I call Vin over, the table is fucking crowded but it feels great knowing that Ivan is surrounded and scared shitless. I hand Vin the pliers and tell him what I need him to do. He doesn’t balk, just wrenches his mouth open and grips Ivan’s tongue with the pliers as I flick the blow torch on. Ivan begins to scream and tries harder to get free but it’s no use. I hold the torch over his tongue, his screams of pain are like music to my ears. Two minutes into burning his tongue off and the fucker has the cheek to pass out! “Someone give him a shot and wake his ass up!”

“On it!” Ally calls as she races over and grabs the syringe off the cart, pushes between Vin and Bish and stabs it right into his heart then pushes the plunger. Ivan comes to within a few seconds, screaming, so I go back to work. Once there is a nice little hole in his tongue, I move onto my friend in the bucket. I hand Knight the Miller’s welding gloves to slip on so he doesn’t get burnt holding the bucket for me. Bish and the others step back.

“You ready?” I ask my twin. He shoots me a dark smirk and nods. Ivan lifts his head and tries to hurl what I am sure is insults but we can’t understand a fucking word of it. To shut him the fuck up I put the blow torch over his cock and relish at the screams that tear from him as I burn his fucking cock off! “Fuck!” I growl out when he passes out again. I turn back to the cart to grab a syringe but pause when I see Clare standing in the doorway with Luka at her back. Her gaze is glued to Ivan. I’m fucking frozen in place at the sight of herherewhereheis! “What the fuck are you doing here?” She jerks back at the harsh tone of my voice. I drop the torch and move toward her but keep a couple feet of space between us. Her eyes search mine and I expect to see revulsion in her gaze at the sight of me. Instead, all I see is understanding.

“I…” She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders. I spy Sally out of the corner of my eye moving toward us, I pin him with a look daring him to touch her.

“You lay a finger on her and it’s your cock I burn off next!” He nods and steps back against the wall and I focus back on Clare. “Why are you here, sunshine?”

“Because Luka helped me understand some things.” I cut a glance at him over her head, he rolls his eyes playfully. “I know you have to do this and I also know we have things to discuss but I can’t let you do this on your own unless… you want me to go?” The uncertainty in her voice guts me.

“I always want you with me.” A timid smile graces her beautiful face. “But, you are my sunshine and I can’t allow you into this darkness.”

“But–” I cut her off.

“No. I need to do this and I don’t want any part of this touching your goodness, so you can’t stay.” The crestfallen look on her face has me hating myself. She drops her gaze to her shoes. “Can you wait for me upstairs?” Her eyes snap back to mine and she eagerly nods.

“Y-yeah, I can do that.” I look to Luka next. “Wait with her, I’ll be there soon.” He nods and tries to usher her from the room but she breaks free of his hold and launches herself at me wrapping her arms around my neck. I grip her waist as she places a kiss to my lips. “I won’t let him take you from me, when this is over I don’t want to talk about the past. I want us to start fresh and move on.” That has a smile pulling at my lips.

“You got it, baby, now get your ass out of here, Daddy’s got work to do,” I say as I wiggle my brows drawing a laugh from her. She follows Luka out and I don’t pull my gaze from them until they round the corner and I lose sight of them. I turn back to Ivan with a renewed sense of strength. His eyes are hazy, his lids are dropped from the pain. Good. I march over to the cart, grab the blow torch and nod to Knight as I flick it on and begin to heat the bucket. Ivan’s eyes snap wide as the rat begins to squeal and claw at his stomach. “You know rats will claw through any surface to escape the heat, my little friend here is going to claw his way through your skin until he reaches your intestines. You’ll still be alive the whole way through, until he begins to gnaw on them and eventually you will bleed out and die,” I shout over the squeal of the rat and his screams of agony. When I see his eyes begin to roll back, I shoot a look to King.

“Got it,” he says as he stabs another round Adrenalin into the cunt’s heart. Fucked if I know if you can die from too much adrenalin and honestly, I give zero fucks. I just want this bastard to fucking suffer! Ten minutes go by, his screams are the only sound in the room when his body goes into shock. I know our rat friend has found his way through the skin and is inside him. I turn the torch off allowing the rat to feast and end this cockroach’s life. I move up beside his head and hold his stare as he coughs and splutters blood. When his head lulls to the side, I grip his chin and hold it tight keeping his gaze on me.

“Take a good long look at me, it’s the last thing you will ever see in this world. Die knowing that you wereRuined By The Rook. Just know I will live the rest of my life never thinking about you again. No one will ever remember you existed after this moment and the Volkov name will die with you because Anya will carry on as a Murdoch.” He gaze bores into mine as he takes his last breath.

For the first time in months, I feel like I can breathe easier.

Knowing the man whoplayedme,tormentedme,torturedme andtemptedme to take my own life is dead because weturnedthe tables on him—ruinedhim and his brother—has a weight lifting off my shoulders.

Clare

Luka and I sit here on one of the bench seats in the gym waiting for Rook to… finish. I feel a sense of rightfulness wash over me. I’m back in the city I grew up in with my brother by my side, my first love back where he belongs, with me. I used to waste time thinking about what type of house I wanted to call home.Homeisn’t a place, it’s a person and my person is Rook. I nudge Luka with my shoulder and smile at him.

“Good God, you have that look in your eyes.”

“What look?” I abolish.

He points an accusing finger at me. “That look!”

I roll my eyes and shrug. “I have no idea what you are talking about.”

“Bullshit, what the hell are you up to?” he accuses.

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