Page 16 of Bart (Hades Rejects MC)
“Damn it! I should have taken that bastard out the day she came to live with us, this is all my fault. The things he did to her.... son make him pay, and when you are done get to the hospital, she needs you. She may not think she does, but she needs you, she needs us all.” His voice is cracking, I know he’s having a hard time holding his shit together, I needed to end this fucker and hightail it to him and Bliss.
“Don’t worry Pops, I’m going to make his ass pay. Then I’m coming to claim my woman, I just hope she will let me... God Pops, what if... what if she can’t come back from this?” I feel Matt put his hand on my shoulder and squeeze in sympathy as I clutch the phone.
“Son, if anyone can help her come back from this, it’s you. Now hurry the hell up!” Hanging my head, I take a minute to get my shit together before I head back down to finish the job.
“Matt, grab all those letters, they might lead us to Jack. Let’s go finish this, I have a woman who needs me.” Walking on wooden legs back down the stairs toward Vic a sudden calm falls over me, it’s almost like I’m watching what’s happening from a distance rather than participating in it.
“Well...Vic, times up, we know who your partner is, or should I say your owner is. Now is your chance to tell us why you did it? Why did you agree to take on this assignment he gave you?” At this point I really don’t care, but Bliss will want answers, and I need to give them to her.
His smile from before has vanished at the mention of knowing who his owner is, the pallor of his skin has paled to almost white, you could definitely say he was scared.
“You have to promise to tell him I didn’t tell you. Please, oh God please...you don’t know what he’s capable of.” Really? This fuck nugget thinks Jack is the one to fear, not the man standing in front of him about to end his fucking existence.
“TELL. ME. WHY!” He starts to thrash in the chair, like he’s attempting to get away.
“I can’t, don’t you understand, I can’t.” Gripping him by the shoulders I force him to stop moving and look me in the eyes, I can feel the fear pouring out of his skin.
“You’re right, I don’t fucking understand, because your sorry ass won’t tell me anything.” He calms slightly, and he’s back to smirking at me, which only makes me want to punch my fist straight through his face.
“You should really be thanking me, I kept him off my back for three years by claiming to be getting her ready for him. Told him I was teaching her all the techniques he’d need her to use once she was his. Don’t you see I had to take her, she was my only hope of keeping him off me, as long as I was with her he left me alone. She was keeping me safe, while I was teaching her how to be a good whore without her knowing it. Just wait ‘til you try out her skills, the way she can work a cock with her mouth, yeah you can thank me for that.” That was the most fucked up shit I’d ever heard, I needed a shower just from listening to it. My beautiful Bliss, she’d been used, and for what, so her dad could have her back as a prostitute.
That’s when I get an idea, yeah it’s sick and twisted as fuck, it may even be the worst fucking idea I’ve ever had in my life. I needed to know what he’d done to Bliss, needed to know so I could help her heal, but also so I could do the same to him. Everything he did to her I was going to make sure I did to him tenfold, the problem was I had to listen to him brag about it first. Yeah like I said, worst fucking idea ever.
“You taught her things, well I knew her back before college and she knew quite a bit before she left, are you sure you really taught her anything?” Matt and the other guys look at me like I’ve lost my damn mind. They might be onto something, because the last thing I want to hear is how this fucker “taught” my girl anything.
“She was good when I got her, but I made her better. Especially after I had her here, all the things she wouldn’t let me do before I taught her how to do here, and she liked it. Oh she screamed and wailed at first, but then she just laid there like a good whore. She’d wait patiently for the drugs to take effect then lay there and let me do whatever I wanted with her.” I want to throw up so badly, thinking of him with his hands on Bliss. How was I going to mend her back together from this?
“I’m pretty sure when a girl screams she’s not into it, but then again I’m not a rapist, you are.” He’s frothing at the mouth when I mention rape, like he didn’t realize that’s what his sorry ass did.
“It wasn’t rape, she wanted it, she always wanted it. Don’t you see, I just had to show her that she did. Oh, when I took that sweet ass of hers the first time, the way she thrashed and moaned, it was like heaven on earth.” His eyes have glazed over; the sick fuck is actually getting excited just thinking about what he did. I can’t take this anymore, I need it to be over before I lose my lunch.
“ENOUGH! Strip him.” I’m losing the calm I wanted to keep, I need to focus on making him suffer, yet be fast enough to get to Bliss as soon as possible. He’s struggling as the guys start to strip him; he even manages to get as far as the stairs before Matt takes him out at the knees.
“No, no you can’t do this, he promised I’d be safe as long as I kept my mouth shut.” I have the men hold Vic down spread eagle on his “love nest” mattress, naked. Pulling out my knife I know exactly where to cut him to bring the most pain, tiny slices of the outer layer, just enough to sting.
“Oh Vicky my boy, you weren’t safe the moment you took Bliss from us, you had to have known that deep down. As soon as you took her, you were dead, you sealed your own death warrant you dumb fuck. Now be a good boy and try not to scream too loudly.”
Starting at his Achilles tendon, I begin filleting the skin back and boy did he scream. His screams grew as I advanced on his cock and balls. As a man, I briefly felt bad about what I was getting ready to do, but I wanted him to feel every second of it.
“Please, God no, please Bart, you can’t, I was only doing what I was ordered to.” Tsking at him, I take the sharp tip of my knife and slide it from his taint up and over his ball sack then continue to tip of his cock, which is so shrunken that it’s hard to find. I can see from the looks of the men holding him that they feel every slice. His screams are deafening now, begging me to just kill him and end his agony.
“Did Bliss beg for you to stop? Did she?” He’s shaking his head, sweat pouring down his face as he whimpers and cries.
“I’m sorry, please stop, just kill me.” It should be music to my ears, but all I can think about is Bliss, lying in a hospital bed needing me, and what this sick fuck put her through.
“Get the salt Matt.” My voice is calm, but inside I’m anything but. Bliss deserved so much better than what this sack of shit gave her, so much more than her father ever had planned for her, and it’s my fault she didn’t get it. How do you make up for fucking up so badly with the one person that’s your other half?
“Salt? What the fuck are you going to do with the salt? Oh God, no please don’t, one of you kill me before he gets the salt please, I can’t...I can’t take that.” Tears are already streaming down his face, the blood is flowing steadily out of the cuts I’ve made, but still he hasn’t suffered even close to what he did to her. When Matt comes back with a salt shaker so small that I almost laugh at the sight, it would have to do for what I had planned.
“It’s all I could find, sorry man.”
“It’s alright, his cock is so tiny it won’t make a difference.” Not even bothering to take the lid off I start to sprinkle it on his heels first, the guys almost lose their grips on his arms and legs from all his thrashing about. Once they’ve tightened their grips again, I sprinkle the remaining salt into his balls and cock, the pain must have been too much because suddenly he’s still. I check his pulse to make sure he’s still alive, sure enough his heart still beats, but he’s fainted.
“Roll him over, I have one more present to give him before he is brought to his end. Matt grab some water to throw on him, I want him awake to feel everything I’m about to do. Grab the plunger from the bathroom too would you?” Matt almost looks like he’s smiling as he ascends the steps, he’s definitely enjoying this more than I am. Moments later, he comes down the stairs with not just the water and plunger, but a wooden rolling pin. I got the feeling from the gleam in his eyes that he wasn’t planning on making cookies with it.
“Seriously dude, a rolling pin, I thought a plunger would be harsh enough, but damn a rolling pin, fucking perfect. So sad we don’t have any lube either, oh well.” Yes, I’ve lost it, I fully admit it, I’ve become as sick as Vic. Ha ha, see there I rhymed! Yep, I’ve gone completely bat shit crazy right now. I have Matt throw the water right on Vic’s face, he sputters a few times, screams out in agony, and then starts cursing us all to hell.
“Wait ‘til Jack finds out what you did to me, I’m one of his prized whores, do you think he’s going to say thank you for what you’re doing to me. He’s going to get her you know, Blissful will be his, and there’s not a damn thing any of you can do about it. It’s been her destiny since she was born, soon she’ll be spreading her legs for anyone he tells her to.” Something snaps inside me, I can feel it as I ram first the plunger in his ass over and over again, then follow it with the rolling pin. By the time I’m finished the rolling pin is a bloody mess, and his screams have stopped again, I don’t know how long he’s been silent. Matt is pulling me back. I’m shaking with a rage I’ve never felt in my life.
