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“Almost forgot the trophy boxes.”
Andre laughs along with a few other guys as I deposit three on the floor, making sure everyone can see the contents. Walking back to Fang, I open and close the pliers a few times, and I can see his adams apple bob as he swallows.
“Do you want to start talking?”
His lips press into a thin line, but he’s already sweating a lot.
“Suit yourself. Your loss is my gain. And I do so love the sound of my trophies bouncing around in those little boxes.”
Mind you, when I knew him as Scott, he only had one eyebrow ring and a tongue ring. However, as Fang, he has a fair amount of piercings—on his face, tongue, ears, and nipples. Surprisingly, he doesn’t have a cock piercing. Too bad. I bet I could have made the removal process hurt.
I start with one of his four eyebrow rings. Clamping down, I give a hard tug, rip it out, and drop it into the box. He curses at me but still doesn’t answer me, so I move on to the next one.
By the time I rip out the fourth one and it’s bouncing around in the trophy box, I clamp on his nipple ring next.
“I bet this will hurt like a bitch if I rip it out.” I pause as I give it a tug. “Still don’t want to talk?”
He’s sweating harder now, and I tug once more but harder.
“M-Mayer Killeg,” he pants.
“Good, now keep talking. What’d he ask you for?”
“H-he wanted boys around thirteen years old.”
“How many boys did you give him?”
He hesitates, so I pull harder on his nipple and twist.
“Eight in the last four years.”
“See, was that so hard?”
I let go and his body sags. Turning around, I address the clubs.
“Who wants him next?”
“B-but I told you. You’re still going to punish me? He said we wouldn’t be punished if we talked.”
I look over my shoulder at him and smile sweetly. “Do you honestly think we’re going to stop because you give us one name and what you provided him? We’re going to keep going until we get every single answer out of you that we need. If you do cave and give us more information, the one who gives us the most information with the least resistance will not be punishedas severelyas Thor said earlier.”
He pales and I turn back around, not surprised to see Punisher walking up.
“Nope, my turn to have this guy,” Andre says as he switches over to Fang. His jaw ticks when he sees my marks on Fang. Marks that he recently found out resemble what he and his brothers did to me the first time.
“Well, if you’re switching to Fang, then there’s one thing I want to do to Travis before you guys have your fun.”
Stealing Punisher’s knife, I walk over to him, crouch by his right leg, and start carving. His curses echo off the walls as I carve ‘rapist’ in his thigh.
“There, now you can have fun, but not too much fun, big guy.” He grins darkly at me. I hand over his knife and walk over to the women.
Sasha steps up next to me and hands me my knife. We get to work stripping them down before putting their clothes in the bag.
Tuning out the guys, I know Python will catch any conversations we have while Jax will continue logging the guys’ conversations. Though it doesn’t escape my notice that the translation system is up and running.
“Time for you ladies to get some attention,” I say as I trail my knife down Monica’s cheek. Pulling back, I circle them, looking for potential weak spots. “Now, how did you wind up bound and gagged in the house Black Plague was using?”
Neither of them talks and look wary for if we’ll really hurt them.
