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Chapter 11

Neo

She rode my cock like a bucking Bronco. I had no idea that the mission with Rusty could yield such sexy outcome.

It was three days later, and we’d made love numerous times during those days. I could not get enough of her sweetness. This woman had a hold on me, and I didn’t want her to let me go.

It was time to finish what we started because tonight we would go for the politician. Torturing Rusty yielded a lot of information. The man was tough on the outside, but he was a softy who couldn't stand the pain. He spoke plenty after we extracted his teeth and gave him some ice to cool his mouth.

He would tell us anything for the pain and the bleeding to stop. The man wanted to be free, he wanted to live. He begged us for his life. A pity I couldn’t give him what he wanted.

That politician had many people murdered, yet he was in the ministry of national security where he hid all his crimes. Tonight would be his reckoning. Not only did he have Neeky’s parents murdered, he also annihilated his own mother-in-law. And the woman that was killed three decades ago was his pregnant girlfriend.

Neeky and I spent the day together. We cooked … well, she taught me how to cook. We cuddled on the sofa, and we chatted a lot about everything. The day was nice and peaceful and night came quickly.

One thing about the Kings is that their information was always accurate. We had men watching the minister’s office, home, and had someone following him to know his every move.

The house was empty when we got there. We’d made sure to get there prior to the time we knew he would come home, which was around eleven o’clock. We had enough time to block out the windows so no one could see inside.

It was half an hour after arriving before we heard his car pull into the driveway. We had made ourselves comfortable in the living room awaiting his arrival and we knew from information gathered before, that no one else would be coming tonight. His wife had left the country some time ago, and his mother-in-law was now dead. There were no children or pets that would disturb us.

It took a few minutes from the car to the veranda, and to the living room. As he entered, I grabbed him from behind and covered his mouth. Neeky switched the light on, and I shoved him onto the sofa causing his briefcase to drop to the floor.

When I released his mouth, he recoiled and stared up at me.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Is that any way to welcome your guest?” I sniggered.

The response didn’t please him, and he twisted his face in anger. “Let me ask you again, who the hell are you? You know who I am?”

Nicky walked over to the sofa and knelt in front of the man.

“You wanna know who I am?” she asked sweetly. “I am the child of your past.”

“What? I have no kids.”

“I know, because you killed your baby mother and murdered your mother-in-law who you were fucking.”

His shock was evident, but he shrugged and stared at Neeky. “Look here, I don’t know who you are but get out of my house now before I call the police.”

I took my phone out and played a video I took of Rusty for this man to see. It appeared he was seeing a ghost from the dread he displayed. His copper complexion lost its color as the blood left his face. I swear, the man’s soul left his body.

“Your killer is dead,” Neeky remarked. “The mercenary you made kill my parents, for what? For nothing. While the man who saw everything is still alive!”

A gasp escaped his lips as his dark piercing eyes bore into Neeky. It took a few seconds for him to recover the moment. He straightened his shoulders and cleared his throat.

“I don't know what you're talking about, woman.”

“The woman you killed thirty years ago, your girlfriend. My parents were killed because of her.”

All emotion left his features and he stared at Neeky in horror. When he looked up at me, I smiled and told him not to worry. I told him that I’d try to make his death a little less painful than Rusty’s.

We didn’t waste time because we were in a suburban neighborhood, and anything could happen at any time. Neeky removed his shoes and socks and began rolling the socks together then stuffed them into his mouth. I pulled out a roll of fine wire from my pocket and began filling his ears with it. He tried to wiggle away but the Kings held him down on the sofa as I continued to stuff the wire into his ears. I could hear him scream in his throat. I wanted to hear his loud screams, but I had to be satisfied.

The man started bleeding from his ears which gave me much satisfaction, but I wanted more. Neeky wanted more.

She demanded that he open the briefcase, which he begrudgingly did. I didn’t know what she was looking for, but I allowed her to continue. Eventually she found a letter opener and she grinned when she held it up to his nose.

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