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“First order of business.” Prez nods his head toward Nyx, who immediately steps behind Chop, takes out his knife, and tears it through the back of the tee Chop’s wearing.
“Once a brother always a brother, huh?” Nyx slaps him hard on the back and gives Prez the nod of confirmation that he’s still got the club’s tattoo on his back.
“Hard to find a place to get a decent cover-up done around here.” Chop sniggers and Prez keeps his cool as he slowly steps closer to him.
“Don’t worry, we got ya covered.” Prez nods his head to send Hayden on his way before returning his eyes back to my brother.
“You were never worthy of my patch, you didn’t have a clue what it stood for.”
“We do what we have to do, I guess.” Chop’s words make no sense but I’m more focused on Hayden when he comes back into the room and hands Nyx the bottle of hydrochloric acid.
“Ahhh, there’s the Bastard-turned-Soul. How does it feel to be one of the good guys?” Chop attempts to wink at him through his swollen eyes and Hayden slams his fist into his jaw so hard he knocks one of his teeth right outta his head.
“It feels good, real fuckin’ good,” he tells him before getting back into his spot and watching what comes next.
Nyx has put some heavy-duty gloves on and we all watch as he takes the bottle and tips it, slowly letting the acid trickle over Chop’s back. He breathes steadily at first, trying to hide the pain he’s in, but as Nyx keeps pouring and the acid starts to eat through his skin, Chop has to let go of the agony it causes him. His fists clench and his face turns red as he screams. And we all stand united and enjoy the way it sounds.
“Son of a bitch,” he manages to hiss out between his teeth when Nyx is finished. “That’s the first problem dealt with,” Nyx tells him as he takes his spot beside his brother.
One by one, my real brothers step up and take their turn. He’s fucked everyone up in one way or another and there’s a lot of anger for them to unleash. Chop roars as the acid continues to burn and he takes blow after blow from Thorne, Squealer, Screwy, Storm, and Troj. He’s hanging from the ropes that are keeping his arms upand we haven’t even really gotten started.
“My turn.” Jessie steps up, swinging a set of bolt cutters in his hand as he stands in front of him.
“I watched you put your hands on my old lady. You made her scared.” He frowns at him. Then with that thoughtful look on his face, Jessie takes the cutters and reaches up over his head. Chop tenses his body tight, and moans in pure pain as Jessie cuts each of his fingers off to his knuckles, letting them drop to the floor like he’s pruning a fuckin’ rose bush.
“You killed my dad.” He tosses the bolt cutters away when he don’t need them anymore, and then uses his bare fists to punch Chop’s hung-low head hard enough to knock it back.
“I had to watch that happen, and now I’m really gonna enjoy watchin’ your brother kill you.” He spits in his face before he backs down and lets Brax take the floor.
“If I lose my head, I’m relyin’ on you boys to drag me back before I kill him.” He looks to the Temper Twins before he steps forward.
“This has been a long time comin’.” He speaks calmly as he slowly circles my brother’s body.
“I’ve thought it out in my head more times than I can remember, and this is not how I wanted it. I wanted you all to myself.” He stops to whisper into his ear. “I wanted time to make you suffer endless pain, and I wanted to be the one that dealt ya the final blow.”
“Sorry to disappoint ya,” Chop manages, his voice groggy and almost inaudible.
“You took our mom away from us,” Brax reminds him as he takes out his knife and slowly drags it through the melted skin on his back. Chop can’t hide the pain he’s in, and with the little strength he has left in his body, he starts thrashing against the ropes.
“Don’t you dare pass out from the pain, you fuckin’ pussy,” Brax whispers at him again as the blood seeps outta him.
“I spent a whole lifetime waitin’ for this moment. I wish I could slit your throat the way you did hers.” He moves around Chop and slowly does the same thing to the front of his body, dragging the jagged blade of his knife slowly from his sternum all the way down to his belly button.
“I wish I could cut you deep enough to rip your guts out. But I’ve learned from this club that I can’t be selfish, so I’ll make do with this.” He reaches into his back pocket and takes out a tub of salt, tipping it into his palm and rubbing it into the wound to mix it with his blood. Chop hisses in agony. The pain must be excruciating, yet he ain’t begging to be dead yet.
“It’s your turn.” I look to Rogue and watch the dark smile she makes at my brother as she steps toward him almost seductively.
“Long time no see.” She gets straight to work unbuttoning the belt of his trousers and ripping them down to his ankles. My brothers all exchange the same confused look, but Grimm is smiling as if he knows what’s going on.
“It’s not that cold in here, is it?” She tilts her head as she looks down at his flaccid penis.
“Not many people in this room know what you did to me, I figure they will now.” She smiles and it puts some pride into my chest when it proves she ain’t ashamed of it.
“You tried to take away my safe place. You tried to weaken me, but that’s not what happened. You made me stronger than I’ve ever been before. You made me realize that there ain’t nothing in this world that I can’t get over and I’ve waited for this day, Chop. I’ve waited like every brother in this room, and I’ve known exactly what I would do to you when I got the chance”. She reaches behind her and when Grimm steps forward and hands her a hack saw, I see the fear on my brother’s face… and so does Rogue. It makes her giggle like a schoolgirl as she takes him in her hand and pulls him taut.
“Not gonna get hard for me now?” She frowns at him playfully as she takes the saw and slowly drags it through the flesh at the base of his cock. Everyone in the room grimaces as they watch her amputate my brother’s dick, and he growls out in pain as she takes her time and really makes him suffer. The blood starts coming out fast, which limits the time me and Prez will get with him a little, but it’s worth it, especially when she takes his detached cock and taps it against his cheek.
“Don’t seem much to it now, does there?” she taunts him, and he whips his head back when she starts to tease the tip of it around his lips.
