Page 29 of Torch's Torment

Blayze’s phone vibrates before he can say anything else. “It’s time. Capone has movement.”

I pick up my ingredients and carefully place them in my bag before slinging it over my shoulder. Making sure my app is connected, we duck out of the shipping container and head back, sticking to the shadows.

Tires crunching on asphalt stops Blayze and I from going any further. Headlights sweep across the spot we’re hunkered down in until shining on one of the containers we just left. Four car doors slam shut and a van door opens.

“Get them out now.” I hear Razor’s voice float through the night and my rage wants to take over. Blayze settles his hand on my shoulder calming me down and keeping me in place.

All the memories this motherfucker did to me come to the surface and I can’t stop them. The smell of burnt flesh, soot and ash come pouring into my subconsciousness. It’s a smell I’ll never forget. Watching my mother and baby sister scream for help while being trapped in our house and me not being able to save them haunts me every single day of my life. All because Razor was a jealous asshole.

“You with me brother?” Blayze whispers, pulling me out of these memories.

“Yeah,” I shake my head.

We watch from the shadows while Razor motions for someone wearing a Bloody Scorpions cut to open the container doors. Sobs and begging for mercy come pouring out of the shipping containers and my stomach sinks to my toes.

“Get out now, Puntas.” Razor reaches in and yanks one up by her brown hair. She sobs but doesn’t say a word when Razor shoves her down face first putting his boot on her back. “I said fucking move before I fuck her mouth and she swallows my come down her throat choking on my dick.”

Razor yanks the young girl up by her hair and brings her to her knees. He unzips his pants with his free hand and pulls his dick out right in front of the girl's face. “Open, bitch and if you bite, I’ll fuck your ass with my pistol.” The young girl sobs opening her mouth and the rest of the women start coming out with their hands tied in front of them sobbing.

I can’t take it anymore. I can’t watch Razor rape this young girl and not do anything about it. I pull my gun from the inside of my cut and take aim. Blayze does the same. We fire in rapid succession taking out eight of the men before they know what’s happening. The other women scatter at the first gun shot, ducking out of the way. If I know my brothers, they’ll get them somewhere safe.

Razor grabs the young girl by her throat and uses her for a shield as he puts his dick back in his pants. “Back the fuck off before I kill her.”

The gunfire must have alerted Capone and the rest of the Royal Bastards because they’re next to us with their guns drawn. If it caught their attention the police will be following shortly.

“Razor, let her go and drop your gun.” Capone states calmly while aiming his sights on Razor.

“Fuck you, Capone. I give her up and I'm dead. I'm using her to get the fuck out of here. If there’s anything I know about you Royal fuckers, is you don’t hurt women.” Razor backs away from us with the girl directly in front of him, narrowing his target drastically.

“I don’t have a shot, Prez.” I growl.

“Jase, how's Daisy doing or is it Stormy? Is she safe or are you holding your dick trying to find her?”

My rage boils over at the mention of Daisy and I roar. “She’s fucking safe you pansy ass pussy.”

“You sure about that?” Razor is almost to the boat waiting for him that was supposed to transport the girls.

I glance toward Capone and he nods his head. I lower my gun and pull my phone out, dialing Daisy’s cell phone. “No answer, Prez.” I dial again and it goes right to voicemail. I dial Danyella and Monica with the same results. I then dial Bones, no answer either.

Blayze is on his phone calling someone. “Dagger, where’s Bones and the girls?” Blayze listens to what Dagger says. I watch Razor, making sure he doesn't disappear. “What the fuck! Why didn’t you call someone?” Blayze looks like he's going to kill someone. “Get on the cameras and see where the fuck they are!” Blayze turns to us, “They didn’t make it yet. Dagger is checking cameras.”

That has my attention for a split second and I turn my eyes from Razor. Long enough for him to get onto the boat and fire it up. “Son of a bitch!” I shout firing at Razor’s boat disappearing into the channel.

“Torch, let’s go. Five-O is on the way.” Capone grabs my shoulder pulling me from the revenge burning in my blood.

I shouldn’t have taken my eyes off Razor. “Fuck!” I scream.

“Light this bitch up and get the fuck out of here now.” Capone orders.

We drag the bodies of the dead guys Blayze and I shot closer to my Big Bang and then we run like hell. We killed around ten Bloody Scorpions and a few Russians but not the ones I wanted.

Red jumps into the van where they put the girls that ran when gunfire rang out and floors it out of the shipping yard, kicking up rocks and dirt. The sirens are growing louder and I know I'm out of time. I run like my ass is on fire. Once I reach my bike, I pull my phone out and hit the app button detonating my Big Bang. By the time the fire dies down, there’ll be no trace of anything on that shipping yard.

Capone fires up his bike and we all do the same, taking off from the diner and heading back to the Clubhouse. Dread fills my stomach at the thought of something happening to Daisy. Not when I just got her.

Twenty miles past the tattoo parlor, Capone signals for us to pull over. Tire tracks leading to a field are visible by our headlights. Smoke billows across our beams and my heart dives. I don’t even have my bike shut off before I throw my kickstand down and leap off it, not giving a fuck if it wrecks. The SUV the girls were in flipped on its top is what I’m more concerned about.

I race to the SUV with Capone and Blayze hot on my heels. I check inside and there’s so much blood, I don’t know who’s alive and who’s dead.

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