Page 20 of Reign of Royal


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“Governor Bennett,” I say as I address the camera. “As you race through the city looking for me and calling in favors from your crooked friends to protect you from me, I’ve already got you. You think you can hide, run and flee the safety of your home but just know, every move you make is the move I forced you to. You thought you could take what wasn’t yours and strike a deal with the cartel to keep you safe from repercussions? Think again, when the card is dropped, you are marked. There is no escapingus, we come for our prey and will hunt you down until your blood soaks the ground beneath your cold lifeless body. We are theMemento Mori,we are the bringers of death and your time is now. The King of Clubs belongs to the heir. The princess owns the Queen of Hearts. The Jack of Spades represents the coming Chaos and the Ace of Diamonds is for the Havoc we will wreck.”

I leave the camera recording as I get to work on Jack, Havoc holds him still as I take the cutters and take each of his fingers off one by one, I only made it to the third before he passed out. The other two try to scream and break free, Kevin manages to flip his chair but Samson just lifts him up and turns him to face us, holding his head still so he has no choice. Once the fingers are gone, I start on the toes, he remains passed out through the rest of it. Havoc grabs the tourniquet and wraps it just above his knee as Sin grabs the skilsaw, she nudges me out of the way so she can do the honors. Jack screams the moment she cuts him, I tear the tape from his mouth wanting them to hear everything when they watch the video. He can scream as loud as he likes, this basement is soundproofed, no one will hear their cries.

This is nothing new to us, we have done this before to the fuckers that tried to fuck with us at UNLV. We have never gone public and confirmed that the calling cards are real or that the Memento Mori really exist but tonight I changed that. I want Chance Bennett to know we are coming for him, he may not know directly who we really are but that doesn’t matter, in the end he will know and that’s all that matters. The four of us learned enough from Amelia without her realizing that the questions we were asking her about medical advice would be for torture, we know how to inflict the maximum amount of pain without killing someone. We leave Jack once his arms and legs are nubs, I cut his ears off as Sin wraps a rope around his torso so he doesn’t fall, I want him to watch as Kevin is dealt with next. Each of these fuckers helped Chance track the plane and made sure that local authorities were placed elsewhere so they wouldn’t reach my father and uncles until Chance could get them out of there.

Anyone who had anything to do with helping in the abduction of my family will pay with their lives. The three of us get to work relieving Kevin of all his limbs and then I take his eyes before I move to Helen. I saved this bitch for last because I know she has been fucking Chance and he has an attachment to the cunt. I rip the tape from her mouth and stare at the woman, unlike the men I want to hear her beg and plead for her life from the start. I grab my chisel and hammer, so I can dig it beneath her nails and remove them one by one but she speaks, halting my movements.

“I can tell you where they are.” I cut a look to Havoc, he fishes the remote from his pocket and pauses the recording.

“I already know they are in Dallas.” She shakes her head rapidly.

“N-no, they aren’t.” I lift my mask so she can see me without any obstructions.

“You’re a terrible liar, Helen.” Her face pales the second I yank my mask down and Havoc begins the recording again, Sin holds her head in place as I go for her tongue first. She screams as I use the pliers Havoc handed me to hold her tongue and slice through it with a blunt knife. Yes, I am that fucking sick I like to use blunt knives so they hurt more. The moment her tongue is severed, I shove it back in her mouth and tape it closed. I remove each of her nails, she doesn’t pass out until I remove the toenail.

Unlike the guys, I only remove her hands and feet, while the three of them are still alive I step behind them and look at the camera as I say.

“The three of your co-conspirators will go to hell deaf, dumb and blind. Each of these deaths are on your hands. You have been served the King, The Queen and now you have just been served the Ace.” Havoc pulls his card from his pocket and drops it on Helen’s lap. “When the Jack comes for you, it will be your last chance to escape because the next one will be the royal flush.” Havoc, Sin and I all draw our guns and put a hole in their heads.

Havoc ends the recording and we all remove our masks, I’m covered head to toe in blood and so are they, Samson stands off to the side staring at the bodies of the fuckers that tried to ruin my family.

“How did you know she was lying?” He asks, I remove the gloves I wear and run a hand through my hair as I answer him.

“Because Luka is already in Dallas, they aren’t in Siberia like Chance said. They are being held in one of the Vargas cunt’s border houses. They can stay as close to the border as they want, if I have to send an army of men down there to get my father then I will, the Mexican cartel won’t do shit unless we cross the border.”

“Chance has no idea that Uncle Vin did some work for the kingpin of the Mexican Cartel years ago so they have an understanding, Carlo won’t rise against our family as long as we don’t head into their territory.” Havoc adds, it’s true, Chance thinks keeping that close to the border will stop us from going after them because we risk a war with the Mexicans, dumb cunt should have researched my family better.

“What do you want done with them?” Samson asks, nodding toward the three bodies.

“Drop the two congressmen at Chance’s office in the city, return Helen back to her husband with the USB attached. I want him to know what a trifling whore his wife was, it may also help that he’s the police chief and hates Chance. I want to tear this asshole’s empire down before I finally end his pathetic life. By the time I’m done with him he is going to beg me to end it.”

“And what about his bride to be?” Sin asks from behind me. I slowly turn to face her, I know she’s pissed because I haven’t killed Erika.

“She poses no threat right now.” Her eyes narrow and her jaw stiffens.

“You fucked her?” It’s posed as a question but it really isn’t, she scoffs and shakes her head. “Don’t start thinking with your cock, Royal. You are better than that,weare better than some bitch with a tight pussy.” Anger courses through me.

“Who I fuck doesn’t concern you—.”

“It does when that bitch is part of the reason my dad is missing!” She yells. I stand firm, her father isn’t the only one missing, we’re all wound tight right now and under pressure but I won’t take her shit.

“What pisses you off more, Sin? The fact I wouldn’t kill her when you said to or the fact I fucked her without you knowing?” Sin and I have always been on the same page, if she hated a bitch I wouldn’t touch her much less fuck her but Erika is… different. I don’t know what it is but the girl got under my fucking skin and I couldn’t stop myself, I needed to do it just once to get her out of my system but now, all I can think about is cleaning off so I can go fuck her again.

Chanel steps up to me keeping a foot of space between us, she looks me up and down scoffing in disgust. “You think I’m wrong but I’m not. There is something off about her, Royal. She is going to fuck you over, there is no way she is some random bitch with no record. She is asomeone, mark my words cousin she is going to play you and I pray to fucking God you aren’t dumb enough to fall in love for the first time with that lying bitch.”

ERIKA

I startle awake when a hand is placed over my mouth, I dart my arm out and grab the dagger I stashed under the pillow ready to stab whoever the fuck this is but then my wrist is gripped and placed beside my head. I buck my hips trying to fight whoever it is off me, the fight flees me when his lips brush against my ear as he whispers.

“Keep fighting Sirena, it only makes me harder.” My eyes widen as my tummy begins to coil with need, I push those feelings away and remind myself that he left me here earlier on my knees and mocked me. I don’t take kindly to being mocked about not being able to voice my thoughts or feelings. I try to latch onto that anger as he trails open mouthed kisses down my neck and grinds into me, a gasp flees me when his cock pushes against my clit. I feel him smirk against my neck when I shudder, I may be angry at him but my body doesn’t get the memo and my legs open wider to accommodate his size. He nips at the tender flesh between my neck and shoulder as one of his hands skates down my side forcing me to tremble in his wake.

He releases my hand and without thought I reach up and grip him by the back of his head and use my hold on his wet hair to move him until his mouth is mine. This kiss isn’t like the one from earlier, this one is more forceful, he fights for dominance when there is no fight to be had. I want him to lead and take control but clearly something has provoked him into thinking he needs to show me without words that he is the master and he is the one who calls the shots. He pulls back and rests back on his haunches scowling down at me.

“You mean nothing to me, this is just me needing to fuck and you being the only pussy available, got it?” The only lighting is from the moon high in the sky, the tight lines that mar his face tell me his angry tone has nothing to do with me so I decide to be reckless for once in my life. I sit up so we are chest to chest, grip the hem of his shirt and pull it up, he helps me. Given the height difference between us there is no way I could do it on my own. He chucks his shirt to the side as I grip my own and yank it over my head, his gaze drops to my lips and a growl of appreciation comes from him, the moment he cups my breasts in his hands my head lolls back and a moan tumbles free.

He pushes me backward so I’m flat on my back and then captures one of my nipples in his mouth, just as a cry begins to break free he clamps his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. He leaves his hand there as he switches sides and pays my other nipple the same amount of attention. I can feel I have already soaked through my thong and he has barely touched me. He licks a trail down my stomach only stopping when he reaches my belly button, he swirls his tongue inside it and I gasp. I quickly place my own hand over my mouth as he peels my sleep shorts down my legs but leaves my thong in place.

I jolt when he runs his nose along my pussy inhaling. “Fuck, your cunt smells so good, Rika.” I moan into my hand. “I need to taste you, I want to see if you taste as good as you look.” A whimper escapes me when he pushes the thin material to the side and blows his hot breath across my heated core, my pussy clenches on air in anticipation knowing how good he can make me feel. He darts his tongue out and licks from my clit all the way to my opening where he plunges his tongue inside me.

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