Page 5 of Cursed Angel


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“Inside the Epididymis consists of a single heavily coiled duct. It can be divided into three parts; head, body, and tail.” As I named each part I made sure to squeeze it just enough to have poor Carlos begging for mercy.

“Now, let’s take a look inside the Testis which is filled with seminiferous tubules. Well, now, will you look at that? It does look like spaghetti. Let’s see how long it stretches.”

“Ummm, boss? Carlos passed out.” Giovanni refused to look below my eyes.

I glanced around the warehouse and chuckled at the number of men that were either physically ill or had their hands protecting their crotches. “Time?”

“Four minutes thirty-seven seconds.”

“Awesome. Now let’s give him a nice jolt of adrenaline. I still want to dissect his dick. Plus, Razor said I really needed to try doing a Blood Eagle. I think ole Carlos here is the perfect candidate.”

I watched as Gio brought over the adrenaline injection and stabbed him in the heart. Almost instantly Carlos was awake. I’m sure we could have probably used water but where was the fun in that? “Gio, what do you think will finally kill ole Carlos here? Will his heart explode from the adrenaline or will the Blood Eagle kill him or will he bleed out from our anatomy lesson?”

“Hmmm… that’s a hard one, boss. Let me see what the guys think.” Gio shook his head as he smirked. He was used to my theatrics and hadn’t been taken down by the gore yet.

*~*~*~*

Several hours later Leo joined us to see what we found out. “Holy shit, Dante. Fuck. What all did you do? What is all this worm-looking stuff hanging from those hooks?”

I couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped. I was covered in blood and I’m sure I looked like a demented demon. I was a sadist when I was torturing but I had never been more than dominant in the bedroom. A little pain added to the pleasure. Too much took away from it.

“Ya see, boss. I recently learned that in each testicle a man had nearly six hundred meters of this wormy stuff. I decided to see if it was true and low and behold, it's true. Then I couldn’t forget his dick. And since he kept insulting Mom, we finished up with the Blood Eagle. That ended up being the messiest but man it’s a glorious sight.”

“Jesus, Dante. They call me the Devil but I have nothing on you. Thank God you’re on my side. Did you manage to learn anything useful before his heart gave out?”

“Rafino Dominguez is now running things and he’s determined to rebuild their trafficking network. Carlos and Rafino argued about coming back into our territory but Rafino shot him in the leg and refused to listen. After that, it was all gibberish.”

“Well, at least we have a name now. I’d recommend taking a shower here and a longer one at the house so you don’t traumatize poor Willow any further. Make sure you show off to Razor. He is your kind and crazy and would enjoy this I’m sure.”

“Already done. I’m excited to see what he has to say!” I sounded like an excited kid and was sure it made me seem even more demented.

Leo shook his head as he said, “The both of you need a special kind of help but you’re handy to have. I’ll see you at home.” He continued to shake his head as he left, making me chuckle.

*~*~*~*

Finally feeling clean once more, I headed to Willow’s room when I heard her screams. In a panic, I bolted down the stairs to her room. I arrived ahead of the guards that appeared to make sure we hadn’t been attacked. What I found was far worse. Willow had ripped free of her IV and was curled up in a corner, screaming and filled with terror.

Kaily was trying to stem the flow of blood down her arm while consoling her. She looked up at me, the pain obvious in her eyes. “She begged me to tell her what happened. She couldn’t remember. I didn’t know… help her please.”

I nodded, irked that Kaily hadn’t waited to tell her. Pulling her out of the way, I crouched down in front of my angel and whispered into her ear, “Amore, I’m here. Your Dante is here. Come back to me, my beautiful angel.”

Willow gasped before whispering so softly I almost didn’t hear her, “Dante?”

Pushing her hair out of her face, I smiled at her. “Amore, it’s me. You’re no longer on that train and the men that hurt you are no more. You were freed, my angel.”

Before I could say another word, she threw herself into my arms, wrapping herself around me like the sweetest monkey. She buried her face in my neck and whispered, “You saved me. You saved me. You saved me.”

I moved to the bed and held her tight. Looking up at Kaily, I mouthed, “Doctor.” Watching her as she nodded and ran out of the room, I continued to rub circles on Willow’s skin. “Amore, I have you. You’re safe now.”

As each moment passed, I felt Willow slowly relax her tense muscles. Even when the doctor appeared and took care of her arm, she barely reacted. The only reaction I felt was a slight tightened around my neck. After we were alone again, I found myself humming a childhood song to her. It wasn’t long before I felt her completely relax as she slept.

*~*~*~*

Willow

Slowly, I woke up once again, my memories of the night before a chaotic mess. Seeing movement out of the corner of my eye, I squinted trying to make out the ominous figure across the room. The outline of a tall man with broad shoulders came into view as he took two steps toward me. I wanted to sit up so I felt less vulnerable, but fear had me paralyzed, holding me prisoner in my own body. I watched as he took two more strides before he stepped out of the shadows.

I knew this man, it was Dante. I relaxed, sinking back into the mattress, and exhaled a breath I didn’t know I was holding. Dante stopped beside the bed, looking over me before sinking down to the chair next to me. Now that he was close, I could see dark circles that painted the skin below his eyes. Had he been awake all night?

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