Page 66 of Smoke Bomb


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I reached up and held his right hand while he begged and cried. I took his pinkie. The man could wail like a damn baby. He was loud. Holding his pinkie, I showed it to him. Then, he threw up. I tossed the finger down to lie on top of his vomit. When he was finished puking and muttering, I slapped his face.

“SHUT UP!”

He quieted down.

“Now, let’s try this again. What did you do to Trinity?”

He gasped and choked as the blood from where I’d taken his finger poured down his arm. “You’re gonna kill me anyway,” he sobbed.

“Think of it as a cleansing of the soul,” Gage suggested.

I could hear Levi’s chuckle.

“Who are you? Why are you doing this?”

I could ignore him. I could take another finger. Cause more pain, but I wanted him to die knowing why he was dying. Who I was. I walked up and pressed the knife under his chin.

“I’m the lucky son of a bitch who has her in my bed. I fucked her sweet pussy and tucked her in before I came to deal with your worthless ass. That’s who the fuck I am.”

He gasped, and more fucking snot bubbles came out. “So, she got herself hooked up with psychos. She was just engaged to a minister. He died.”

I pushed the knife harder until it broke the skin under his chin. “The minister was my brother. And we’re the fucking Mafia.”

His eyes rounded, and he choked. I moved back from him.

“I’m getting bored with this bullshit. Tell me what the fuck you did to my woman when she was growing up.” I’d just called her my woman. It wasn’t lost on me, and I knew it wasn’t lost on Gage and Levi. I heard Gage clear his throat, but I ignored it. Yeah, I’d fucking said it.

“Mom didn’t let her eat,” he said in between gasps. “She called her fat and wrapped up her boobs because she said they were fat. She went without meals a lot, and if she got caught eating anything without permission, she was punished.”

Yeah, Tabitha was next. I was seething as I stared at him.

“How was she punished?” I asked through clenched teeth.

“Closet in the basement. Mom locked her in there. Would tie her hands up and gag her, then leave her there for days at a time. She’d …” He swallowed and closed his eyes. “She’d end up using the bathroom on herself.”

I walked over and grabbed a metal pole we used for beating, picked it up, and roared as I began to hit the wall over and over again. I had to do something, or I was going to combust. That fucker had to stay alive long enough for me to get it all out of him, but I wasn’t sure I could handle it. Dropping the pole, I stalked back over to him. Inches from his blood and snot-covered face.

“What else?”

“Mom said she had demons in her, and that was why she had big boobs at eleven. She started her period early, too, and Mom was convinced that was a sign of the Devil. Then, at thirteen—” He stopped. “Look, I didn’t live there. I was eight years older than her. We never lived in the house together. Mom married her dad the summer I went off to college. I just visited on holidays.”

I held the knife to his ear. “But it wasn’t your mother she ran from tonight.”

“Please, no. Please,” he sobbed. “You’re gonna kill me either way,” he moaned.

I nodded. “Fuck yeah, I am. But you can die quickly, or we can prolong it. I can take you one small slice at a time until you bleed out. Pieces are easier to dispose of.”

“Oh God,” he cried out.

“God doesn’t give a fuck about you,” I spit at him. “Tell me what you did, or I’ll take this ear.”

“Probably a better look for him. He’s got fucked up ears,” Gage said from behind me.

Roy let out a strangled moan. “I was twenty-one and horny. Her body was developed for thirteen. More than most girls I knew. Mom kept her locked away when I was there, but when she would leave …” He closed his eyes. “Just go ahead and kill me.”

“I know you didn’t rape her becausemydick took her virginity. What did you do?”

It took every ounce of control I had not to reach up and just break his fucking neck. She had been thirteen, and he’d used the wordhorny. Fucking hell!

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