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Muffled voices come from inside the bar. Siren comes out first, following behind her is a huge Monster about six foot six with gigantic muscles and black, long, oily hair. He sure hasn't gotten better looking these last few years. Zeus pounces on him like a wild cat, getting him in his jugular vein with the syringe. Monster swings his arms and begins to kick at Zeus who is as big as he is, if not bigger. The ketamine kicks in within seconds which sends Monster face first into the pavement.

"We better get this show on the road. No telling how long the ketamine will last on his big ass." Bones and Zeus pick up the large body and throw him in the back of the van. Bones climbs in the back of the van with Monster. Zeus has the keys to the van which he will be driving and we follow him out of The Anchors parking lot and travel the twenty-three miles to the abandoned barn that is set up as a torture and killing room.

Chapter29

Ace

The barn that we’re using tonight is falling apart. An old piece of property that has been vacant for fifteen years. The roof is half gone and the wood is rotting. The smell of cows and horses is in the air from a farm that's about a mile down the road. The ground is muddy and the squishing noises are loud as we dredge from our bikes to the dilapidated barn.

Storm's mood is giddy as she watches Bones and Zeus carry Monster’s big ass out of the van. He’s out cold still, the stank of stale liquor, and body odor pouring off of him is nearly bad enough to turn your stomach. The rest of the council are keeping watch around the area to make sure no one is sniffing around or tries to pull up on what's about to go down. Storm's girls are out there too, besides Chyna, who’s always usually only a few feet away from Storm and always on guard.

Zeus places Monster on a metal chair that’s covered with plastic. The whole room has sheets of clear plastic around everything. He zip ties Monster’s legs and arms. A big metal chain secures him to the seat that is connected to the barn. His frame barely sits straight. The Monster's head is dangling, looking as if he’s already dead.

"How much of the tranquilizer did you give him?" I step closer to Monster examining him. I can barely remember him from my teens. He’s way older, gray hair mixed with black and a face full of wrinkles. He has to be in his late fifties or sixties by now.

"You ready?" I ask Storm, as she coughs up a huge expectorate and spits it right in Monster’s face. "I guess that's a yes." I nod to Bones to wake him up with the ammonium carbonate smelling salts.

Chapter30

Storm

I'm as happy as a kid on Christmas day. Bones puts the smelling salts under Monster's nose, breaking it open, jolting him awake. He keeps trying to free himself from the ties but can't. He can't scream either, his mouth is stuffed with a rag found from a stall in the barn and duct taped closed. He looks around himself, taking in his surroundings. His eyes are wide and wild when he spots Ace and then me.

The look of confusion on his face pisses me off. My appearance hasn't changed over the years all that much, surely this fucker knows who I am. He knows Ace because his eyes keep following him.

"Hey, hey, hey. You piece of shit. Look at me! Not at him." I snap my fingers in his face. He swings his head in my direction, mumbling something I can't understand.

"Do you remember who I am?" I say, glaring at him in his dead, gray eyes. "Do you remember drugging me at a birthday party at the M.O.C club house about ten years ago? Where you and your buddies got off on beating and raping me?" I turn my back to him and pull out a hammer. I slap the cold metal face of the hammer against my hand.

"Do you see, Ace? You know your brother? The President? He granted me vengeance and it all starts with you!" I scream, as I whack him in the left knee, causing a mumbling noise of pain and discomfort on the prick's face. "If you would have never drugged my drink, none of it would have happened. I was a seventeen-year-old kid.” I slam the other knee with the hammer, a gut-wrenching crunch radiates in the air, causing a satisfying feeling to wash over me.

"I’ll give you one chance to give your side of the story. I’m gonna have Zeus remove the gag and if you make any noise that's above the sound of my voice I’ll rip your tongue out. Do you understand me?" The nasty fucker nods his head and Zeus removes the gag.

I exchange the hammer I used for breaking Monster's kneecaps for a hunting knife. I hold the blade against his neck. "I'm going to ask you questions, and you’ll answer them or I’ll jam this knife into your jugular. Do you understand me?"

"Y-yes," he stammers.

"Why did you mess with my drink?" I say, pushing the knife into the flesh of his throat.

"P-Prez. H-he tttold me too. sssaid you were a little bbbitch and needed to be tttaught a lesson,” he stutters, sweat pouring from his face.

"It never happened to cross your mind that I was an underage child. I was seventeen fucking years old! You shouldn't be drugging anyone! Let alone a fucking kid!" I snarl.

I put the dirty rag back in his mouth and re-secure the tape across his mouth. It was pure fucking rage bringing the knife up and stabbing him over and over marking his body with cuts not caring where my blade goes in. Blood squirts and pours from his body and flies in my face, but I don't care. I stab and stab until I can't hold my arms up any longer and the knife falls at my feet. Blood sprays the plastic covered walls and all over Zeus, Bones and Chyna. We’re all covered in rapist blood.

I trudge over to Ace and bring his lips to mine. I kiss him, our tongues swirling and tasting each other like it was the first time. I want him, I can feel it in the pit of my stomach, and he wants me too. There’s no better feeling than that of becoming one step closer to freeing the burdens of the past.

Ace gathers me in his arms, before telling the others to clean up the mess and make sure that Bones disposes of the body. Apparently, he has a special formula that gets rid of bodies as well. I think I need to have him and Quinn compare notes. After the short hike to the bikes, Ace sets me down on his motorcycle and gets my helmet off my bike.

“You are riding back with me,” he informs me, tightening the straps on my helmet. I like when he talks in his bossy tone, it sends a trill straight to my clit. I simply nod my head moving to the back of the motorcycle seat, so he can get on. I wrap my arms around him when he starts up his bike and a feeling of deja vu hits me, from days of our past.

One down, four more to go.

Chapter31

Storm

As soon as the hotel room door closes, I attack Ace. He stands no chance of fighting me off. I climb up his body like a tree. I wrap my legs around his thick muscled body and kiss him like it would save my life. I’ve never felt this need before, this want of pure adrenaline and sex.

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