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It was fitting that she would face justice in the same place my mother met her end. Toph—no, my father—had been keeping her strung up by her wrists with very little food or water since they’d caught her a few nights ago.
The very men she’d come to rely on, the ones who’d betrayed my father, had turned on her the moment they were offered a deal. Bought loyalty wasn’t loyalty at all. It was an illusion that was easily shattered by the next highest bidder.
Kiernan had cleared the room. Leaving just him, me, and the woman who ruined my life.
“You think this is over, little girl?” Lina spat at me, blood dribbling down her chin. My hand had begun to ache from how many times I’d sunk my fist into her face. “This goes so far beyond what you can even comprehend.”
“Why don’t you tell me, then? And I promise to make your death less painful.”
She screamed, the sound lighting up the deepest part of my soul. Kiernan groaned in satisfaction from where he stood in the corner of the room, watching, his eyes lit with a dark flame of desire as I drug the blade of the knife across her skin.
“Or you can just stay quiet.” Kiernan shrugged.
My knees shook at the dark, naked lust of his voice. His eyes were molten pools. He was speaking to her but looking at me.
“I’ve found that the Iron Princess here has a thing for knives. Who knew my treasure had such a dark side.” He kept going, eyes still on me. “She loves the feel of it sliding across the skin. How it just gives beneath her with ease.”
“Fuck you,” she hissed at him. “I’m not telling you a damn fucking thing.”
“This is going to be fun.” I cackled as I circled her like a shark circling its prey. The tip of my knife followed me, running around the delicate skin of her neck. I made sure it was light enough not to make her bleed, but she’d feel the pressure and know that all it would take was one wrong move, and she’d bleed out like an animal. “Taking revenge for all the women you sold. For the children you enslaved. They might not be here for your execution, but I’ll damn well make sure everyone knows about it.”
Once I’d come back around, I moved the knife lower and cut several shallow grooves into her chest. She grimaced but didn’t cry out. I thought about everything she’d done to me. What she’d planned to do to me. Besides Brittany, I’d only ever had one friend—her—and it had all been a lie. My entire life had been a lie. Drew. Brittany. Lina. It had all been one big lie.
The grip on my tenuous control slipped as I carved into her skin. Anywhere and everywhere the blade would reach, I cut and then watched as her blood spilled onto the concrete floor beneath her.
Lina hung limply, fat tears streaming down her bloodstained cheeks. The darkness inside me stirred at seeing her so vulnerable, so broken. Exactly what she’d tried to do to me.
I leaned into her ear and whispered, “You will never take advantage of another person, ever again.”
“You’re just as self-righteous as your mother was,” she hissed at me, the venom in her tone dampened by her hiccups. “All she had to do was keep her fucking mouth shut about the rape and everything would have been fine. But she had to go and be a fucking—”
She didn’t get to finish that sentence, and I got a sick kind of satisfaction at having slid the new blade Kiernan had given me through her skull.
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“Such a good girl,” Kiernan purred in my ear, sending tingles straight to my sopping wet cunt. Spinning around, I launched myself at him, kissing him with every ounce of passion I could muster. He’d been there every step of the way, relishing in my darkness. Just like Seamus, he sought my obedience in the bedroom, but stood at my side as an equal in the streets. “So perfect.”
He chuckled as I ripped at his shirt, the buttons flying, revealing his heavily muscled and tattooed chest. The shirt fell to the bloodstained floor as he unzipped his pants, freeing his hard, pierced cock.
Then he pounced, ripping the top of my dress down so that it pooled at my middle.
His arms wrapped around my waist as he lifted me off the floor. My back hit the wall, leaving me breathless as he caged me in, biting and licking at my neck.
“So fucking hot,” he breathed in my ear, his fingers sliding beneath my dress. When he didn’t meet any resistance, he paused and tilted his head to the side with a smirk. “Is my little whore not wearing any panties?”
I arched my back, moaning when his mouth covered my hard, aching nipple.
“No,” I breathed. Kiernan’s cock notched at my entrance, pausing for less than a second, our eyes meeting, before he buried himself to the hilt. The blood on my body from torturing Lina transferred onto his skin. I should have been repulsed, but the only thing I felt was aroused.
Kiernan drove into me over and over, thrusting me against the concrete wall of the cell so hard that I knew there would be bruises by morning. My nipples were stiff and ached, begging for his mouth.
“I’m going to get you some nipple clamps,” he groaned in my ear. “Make Seamus pull on them while I fuck your ass. Maybe attach a chain to my piercing so that every time I thrust out, it pulls at your nipples.”
“Jesus,” I moaned, every sensation heightening as adrenaline coursed through my body as his piercings dragged along my inner walls. “Kiernan.”
His name was a screamed prayer on my lips as I struggled to breathe through the vast desire coursing through my body as I writhed in his arms, my orgasm crashing over me.
“Fuck, Bailey,” he roared. “I can feel your cunt milking my cock, baby.”
