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I woke up alone in my hospital room. Hopefully, the guys will be here soon to get me the fuck out of here. My father heavily guarded this place. I was given direct orders not to leave without his permission and to go straight home to the house of evil. I have different plans because fuck The Aces. Fuck them all. I’m sick of being my father’s protege. It’s time to put our plan into motion. I have no clue whether Jade is a part of that plan now; I haven’t seen the guys in three weeks. For all I know, Jade is dead. A ping of pain goes through my chest at the thought of her being dead. I don’t like that feeling. I don’t like feeling at all. It’s much better to go through life without feelings and emotions. It clouds the mind, and you make poor choices. I would muchrather feel blood pouring between my fingers and my scalpel cutting into flesh.

I climb out of the bed on shaky legs in search of clothes because I cannot stand being in a hospital gown. The bloody ones I came in with are gone. In the small closet, there’s everything I need for a shower. It had to be my father’s doing; God forbid I leave the hospital in shambles. He’s all about his image. If the tabloids only knew the monster behind closed doors, his entire career would be over. I can’t wait to take him down. We cannot let him run for president, and that’s his ultimate goal. We would be utterly fucked if that happens. We have a plan brewing to take everyone down, including those involved.

Enthralled is a gentleman’s club. Only the elite of the elite are granted access to this club. What goes on in that place is nothing but depravity. That establishment is one of the few places they traffic women in and out of. Weekly auctions take place in this specific establishment.

They have people stalk certain women kidnap and drug them, among other things. The ages of these women range from twelve to thirty-five. These women are also put through testing to make sure they can reproduce. If a woman can’t bear children, they kill them.

My father sends them to Spade and me to get rid of. I don’t mind it, especially when my blood-lust is at an all-time high. I crave blood, and there is no way to stop it. I’m just the monster our fathers created. I genuinely believe I’m the worst of us three. My father purposely made me the way I am. Cold. Malicious. A Killer. Little does he realize that he made me The Carver, and He will meet him soon enough. His days are numbered. The fall of The Aces will be what will set us free.

After showering and getting dressed, I sit in my bed, putting on trash TV while waiting for my brothers to arrive. I hope theycome armed because at least a dozen guards are outside my door. I would have just left, but I have no weapons. Not even a paper clip.

The guard standing in view gets a call on his walkie. I strain my ears to hear what is happening, but I feel a rumble of the hospital windows shaking.They’re here. I‘ll sit back until they get to my room.No sense is trying to help because I’m unarmed with a hole in my neck. Temptress got me good. I don’t blame her. I’m surprised she didn’t kill me. I know she’s a sharpshooter.So why did she miss the kill shot?

They must’ve brought the cavalry with them because there was so much commotion outside my room. The guards are speaking fast and dropping like flies from what I can see. Suddenly, my room door bursts open, and I’m stunned at who I see.Jade

Looking badass as ever in all-black tight pants with a long-sleeved black shirt. Her body was riddled with weapons and tanks. Jesus, she looks gorgeous. Even if I should kill her for shooting me, I’ll be honest. Her shooting me is a huge turn-on. Not many would have the guts to go up against me, and this little Siren gave no fucks. I can’t wait to redden that plump ass of hers. I look over to my brothers, throwing my hands up and yelling.

“IT’S ABOUT FUCKING TIME.”

40

Bullets & Grenades

-Dario-

Separating from Jade and Spade, I duck behind a food cart. Bullets are spraying all around me. I said I wasn’t going to kill anyone today, but I grabbed my silencer, shooting back at the guards, taking two of them out. Once it’s clear, I move forward, glancing at the doors. The numbers are decreasing, so I’m heading in the right direction. Another guard comes barreling around the corner, and I throat-punch him and knee him in the stomach. Wrapping my hands around his head and spinning, breaking his neck, and throwing him to the ground. Another guard turns the corner where I just came from; lifting my gun, I shoot him between the eyes.

POP, POP, POP

I must be getting close to the others because that’s the sound of a silencer. I keep moving forward, looking at the numberson the rooms. It’s completely deserted in this wing. Uncle must have cleared out the whole wing for his son. What a crock of shit. He doesn’t give a fuck about him. Piece of shit, scumbag. I can’t wait for that man to meet his maker. I’ve come to another hallway leading left or right. I slowly peek around the corner to the right and see Jade and Spade with their backs to me. I whistle. Spade knows my signal; Jade will learn soon enough.

“Spade, can you pinpoint his exact location on this floor on your phone? We need to know where the fuck to go.”

“Yeah, we go back where you just came from. Instead of us going left, we keep going straight, then we make a right, go down another hallway, and he’s at the end.”

“Let’s go, I want to get Jamie already, this is taking too long. I’m ready to blow this place up if it takes any longer.” Jade spits.

“Spade, you watch our six; Jade let’s go,” I commanded. We move in the direction Spade told us. When we make the right turn, the hallway is littered with guards.

“Ri, we got a problem,” Spade says from behind us. I turned to look, and the hallway is filled with more guards.Fuck.

“No, we don’t,” Jade says as she takes out a tank, pulling the pin and throwing it in Spades’ direction.

“Spade, cover your eyes and run Rio, move and shoot,” Jade yells.

The Little Minx threw a flash-bang; what does she think this is, Call of Duty?

We move quickly down the hallway, Jade shooting everyone in sight.

“Fuck, reloading,” Jade yells. So I cover her back, shooting more guards.

“I’m good, D, down,” she shouts. I duck, and she hits the guard who exited the room beside me.Shit.

“Jade, left,” I shout. She doesn’t even look; she just shoots.Damn, she’s good at this.

“Spade, down”

POP, POP

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