Glancing at my wife, I ask, “If you want to get revenge, now would be the time.”
She shakes her head, but I can see the obvious interest in her eyes.
“It’s up to you, but my brothers will hold his arms behind his back while he screams. He will never touch you.”
Athena nods her head. “Okay. I’ll try.”
When I say my wife is fucking gorgeous, I mean it. No woman should look as beautiful as she does, even with the swelling on her face, a black eye, and a purple bruise on her cheekbone.
Psycho hands me the bolt cutters and I take them. He and Reaper grab his arms, and pull back as he screams in pain.
“Stand on his legs.”
Both of my brothers put a foot on the back of his calves, holding him in place.
“Kage, pull his pants down.”
He groans, “Fucking hell,” but he does as I asked and pops the button open, and yanks his pants down, exposing his little dick.
I show Athena the bolt cutters and motion her over to me. She rises off the couch and walks over to me slowly, nervously.
“You just need to open them, put them on his little dick or balls, whichever you prefer, then close them and they will cut through the skin.”
The truth is I’ve never done this, but I’m sure if they can cut through a bolt, they’ll be able to cut through skin. And it doesn’tmatter if she actually detaches it. It’s about the pain, he’s not going to be alive to use his pathetic dick anyway.
She takes the bolt cutters in her shaky hands.
“Butterfly, are you okay? You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
Her lashes flutter as her gaze lifts to mine. “I’ve been dreaming about something like this since I was a girl. I want this. No, I need this.”
My wife is sexy as hell, but I’ve never seen her sexier than she is right now. Athena looks like a fucking vengeful goddess as she holds the bolt cutters in her hand, and her lips pull into a slight smile.
She glares at her father. “Every time you made me open my mouth for you, you destroyed a part of me. When you put your little dick inside me, where it never belonged, you took even more. You caged me like an animal. Denied me the opportunity for an education. Now you’ll pay the price for doing those things to me with your life, but not before you suffer incredible pain. My husband is a real man, unlike you, and he will make sure your agony is great.”
My wife smiles at her abuser with the biggest smile I’ve seen on her face. “This is going to hurt.”
I nod to my brother. “Hold his head back, and make him look at her.”
Psycho grabs the back of his head and forces it back. He stares at my wife with wide eyes, and a tear runs down his cheek as he trembles.
Reaper puts his fingers on his eyelids and pulls up. “Keep your eyes open while she cuts your tiny dick off. If you close them, I’ll cut them out. I have a thing for eyes.”
I shake my head, because my little brother gives me a headache sometimes, even though his words were truthful, and I have no doubt he will cut the man’s eyes out if he doesn’t comply.
Athena holds the open bolt cutters and wedges them around his dick. “Wow, this wouldn’t work if you had a big dick.”
I smirk at her. “Remember that, Butterfly.”
“I just squeeze the handles together?”
I’m careful not to touch her because I don’t want to spook her, causing her to get hurt, but fuck, I want to.
“Yes, squeeze it as tight as you can. Oh and expect blood.”
How much blood I don’t really know, but there’s got to be some. I have never in my life cut off a man’s junk. Ever. Normally I break bones, slice the occasional throat, but never this. Yet, nothing seems more fitting than this right here.
Athena squeezes, and lets out an evil laugh as he screams. It’s a sound I’ve never in my life heard, and I’m quite used to the sounds of pain. Any man ever kicked in the nuts can verify how bad it hurts, and I have no doubt that it’s pure agony. Watching my brothers wince as she does it causes me to laugh louder than I mean to.