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Just Kill Me
-Jade-
I wake up with a groan. The first thing I notice is that I’m tied to the legs of my coffee table on my stomach, naked. A filthy rag in my mouth that smells of motor oil. I gag. I look up and see all three of my guys tied and gagged to my dining room chairs that were strategically placed in my living room. What in the actual fuck is going on? This has the Aces written all over it. For once in my life, I’m truly petrified of being naked and gagged. This is like Ireland all over again.
Someone enters the room, and I can’t see them from this angle. I squeeze my eyes shut and pray they just kill me. I don’t want to relive this all over again. I lay here completely helpless. My wrists are so tightly bound they cut into my skin any time I move them. I see blood. Is this rope laced with barbed wire?Fuck that hurts.Blood drips from my wrist.
I open my eyes and see the guys are coming to. I knew Jameson would be the first to wake up. His eyes widen at the scene, looking around, and seeing his brothers are all tied up, too. His face is leaking blood, but he tries to get out of his binds. I can see blood dripping the more he tugs on the rope. I yell into the gag for him to stop, but he keeps going. He’s going to slit his wrists open wide, and there will be no one to save him. Tears leak from my eyes.Why? Why? Better yet, who?A figure leans down and whispers in my ear.
“It’s about time, Sweetbottom. I thought you were going to miss the show,” D’mitri says sinisterly.What in the actual fuck.
He licks my tears, and I try to move my face away, but he grabs it roughly. Showing me the collar I discarded back in the woods.
“You were never theirs! You have always been mine.” He pulls my hair back to the point I’m afraid he’s going to break my neck. He takes his knife, cutting through the leather like butter and throwing the pieces at the guys’ feet.
“I want you to watch their faces when I take what’s rightfully mine!” he whispers, biting my ear harshly.
“I see you have been getting my videos, It’s been a pleasure working for Dalton and the Aces. I had you all fooled.” He laughs manically, slapping my ass.
Dario and Spade have come to, and their eyes are narrowed on D’mitri. I look at them, shaking my head. They killed my mother, and their fathers had everything to do with my kidnapping. My scars, the burns. All The Aces. I can never forgive them. They took away the one person I loved the most in this world; they made me trust them, love them. I gave myself to them just for them to spit me out like I was nothing: a game, a means to an end. D’mitri can just kill me. There’s no point in living in this fucked up, depraved and sadistic world anymore. I’ve checked out.
“It was so easy to get all of you here. just a little video had you running out of the academy practically into my arms. I had a little help, but we will save that reveal for later.” He runs the knife down my back, slicing into my skin. I endure the pain. There’s nothing I can do being tied to the table. No one to save me, not this time.
“You three,” he points the knife at the guys inching closer to them, “Thought you could waltz in here and take my girl, and there wouldn’t be any consequences. Ha! Tonight you will watch me fuck her, mark her and solidify our marriage, and then she will watch me kill you one at a time.”
The boys pull at their binds, yelling into their gags. He stabs Spade in the thigh. “That’s for sending me the video, playboy. She doesn’t look so hot now that she’s at my mercy.”
D’mitri comes back behind me and smacks my ass hard. He slides his fingers down my ass and into my pussy. I wince at his roughness.
“Nice and wet for me, Sweetbottom, just how I like it.” Something breaches my puckered hole, and I clench, but he shoves it deeper, ripping me apart. I scream into the gag. I can’t believe D’mitri, out of all people, is hurting me like this. Everything he’s ever said was a lie—all of it.
“Open that sweet bottom for my knife Baby, You’ll love it” He brutally slams the knife handle into my ass over and over again. The boys are still trying to get out of their binds, blood dripping all over the floor. I close my eyes, trying to think of happier times, my mom, anything to take me away from this nightmare. It hurts; it hurts so bad. I can’t breathe. I pray this stops soon, but then I hear the sound of a zipper and brace myself for impact.
“This is your punishment for letting them fuck what is mine. I told you time and time again that you belonged to me. But you didn’t want to listen.” He slams into my pussy, and Iautomatically clench around him, trying to push him out, but he just thrusts harder and harder into me. My nipples slide against the table with every thrust. Rubbing them raw against the wood. It burns with every movement. It hurts so bad. Please make it stop. He slams my face into the table, blood leaking from my nose. I’m going to drown in my own blood. He keeps rutting into me. I look at the boys, tears fill Dario’s eyes, and I sob; I can’t take this anymore, I can’t.
“They will never want you. You are nothing but a battered broken girl that’s been stretched out over and over again. You’re a fucking cum dumpster,” he growls. He doesn’t let up. He digs the knife handle deeper. And I scream into the gag.
“But you’re so fucking tight, baby!” He groans into my ear. Please God if you’re listening just take me, I can’t, I fucking can’t. I scream until my throat is raw. The louder I am, the more he assaults me. He removes the knife, slashing my back and carving a D into my shoulder.
“You will never be rid of me; I will fill you with my seed, put a baby in you, Jade! You will constantly be pregnant then once I’m satisfied.” He pulls my head back to look into his cold, dead eyes. Taking the knife, he puts it to my throat.
“Then I’ll slit your throat and bathe in your blood,” he laughs. He throws my head down into the table again, holding it down as he pounds into me roughly. I hear commotion from the corner of the room. The boys are screaming into the gag. The looks on their faces are murderous. I hate him. I hate him so much; how can he do this to me? Just stand there and rape me after everything. Let alone in front of them. He got everything he wanted. Me. Mutilated, used, broken. He continued to slice into my flesh, rutting into me, laughing maniacally. I don’t know how much more I can take. I pull at my bindings, causing more blood to seep from my wrist. It’s useless. Just kill me already. He pulls my hair back, running the knife up my throat to my face. I still.
“I should slice your face up and leave it riddled with scars. I’ll make you ugly, Jade. Not even the Devil will accept you.”
Tears stream down my face. I try to shake my head out of his grip, but he’s too strong. He slices across my cheek, and I scream out in pain. This only spurs him on.
“I’m going to cum so hard in this ruined pussy! Let’s make a baby tonight, wife,” he whispers in my ear. I look up to see Jameson struggling against his binds. Shaking his head furiously. Dario has tears in his eyes, and I can’t get a read on Spade. I can’t look at them. I’m ashamed, I’m hurt, and there is no coming back from this. I hope he takes his knife and slices my throat. Life isn’t worth living anymore. Not after this. Suddenly a figure walks into the room with a gun pointed at my head and my eyes widen in disbelief.
Bang…Bang…Bang.
