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I can’t figure if he’s thinking about what it would be like to fuck her or how he’d dispose of her corpse.
Getting one into Rogue is a thought that’s run through every brother here’s head at one time or another. Mine included.
I bet that bitch would be one hell of a crazy night.
“You know ya got more chance of getting sucked off by Mary Magdalene than a night with that one.” I test the waters and see where his head’s at. “She’s pretty, but I’ll bet she’s a hot mess to handle,” I continue, offering him a smoke which he declines, before taking one of his own from his pocket, keeping his stare on her as he lights up.
Grimm uses women for pleasure in his own fucked up way. He likes to watch, hardly ever touches them himself, and the rutting room that he keeps a key to himself for upstairs, hardly ever gets used. That ain’t my business though. What is my business, is keeping things ticking over around here… and Grimm plays a vital part in that.
“About what I said, if you ever need a break from it all, you speak to me. Doing what you do can’t be easy. You should take a vacation from it now and again.”
“You think it’s all an act with her?” he asks me curiously, ignoring what I just said as he keeps his eyes fixed on Rogue.
“I think she’s got issues, you don’t get to be as thick skinned as that girl is without being a little damaged,” I offer him my opinion. I’ve seen the girl here on the compound nearly every day since she was eight years old, and I still know jack shit about her life outside of here.
“We’re all a little damaged, Prez.” Grimm pushes his shoulders off the wall and slides an ink covered hand through his jet-black hair.
“None more than you, kid,” I say under my breath as I watch him make his way over to church where the others are starting to gather.
