Page 61 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

Dropping his gun to the man’s cock, Pussy shot Homer’s dick off. He fired two more bullets, one in each knee cap, until the man was on the floor, screaming. Gripping him by his head, Pussy tugged his head back and stared into his eyes. These would be the eyes Ashley looked into before she died. This man wouldn’t have made it easy for her.

“She … worth … it?”Homer asked.

“She was my friend.”

“She … was … a …club … whore.”

Pussy smiled. “She wasourclub whore.”

Using the butt of his gun, he struck out at the man, slamming the gun down. Over and over he struck Homer until the bastard no longer had a face and he was covered in blood.

No one stopped him. Ronald made to move, but Pussy’s brothers fired shots at his feet. When it was over, Pussy went and stood beside Devil, who was covered in as much blood as he was.

“What the fuck does this prove?” Frederick asked.

“Nothing.”

“I’m going to ruin you.”

“Good.” Devil looked toward Snake and nodded.

Snaked pressed a button, and the building behind them started to crumble to the ground.

Frederick looked behind him. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“You take my livelihood, I’ll take from you.”

“There were people in there.” The other man was yelling. He no longer looked like the calm Italian mobster.

“Were there? Ashley was one of mine. So are Death and Curse. Consider this payback.”

Devil stepped up close toward Frederick, glaring at the man in the eye.

Pussy stared at his boss. He looked larger, taller, and far more powerful than Frederick.

“You kill me and everyone you love dies,” Frederick said.

“I’m not going to kill you. I figured you’re the type of coward who’d have shit like that in place. You proved that with Tate and Murphy. They don’t wake up and you’re going to have Tiny on your case.”

“I’m going to own all of you.”

Devil chuckled. “No, you’re not.”

“You can’t win this.”

“And neither can you. You fuck with me, and I’ll fuck with you. This,” Devil pointed toward Homer and Kenneth, “is just the start. I can make this worse. I can find every business you ever owned and have it in the ground within hours.”

Frederick’s rage was clear for them all to see.

“I will win this. You’ll die.”

“I know, but here’s the thing, Fred. I don’t give a fuck about dying. Do you? You walk around with your guards and your deals. If someone gets hurt, you hurt someone else. You’re afraid to die. I’m not, and I’ll take you down with me.” Devil continued to stare at Frederick. “Do your own fucking runs from now on. I’m out.”

“You owe me.”

“And you took one of my women from me. I don’t owe you shit. Consider the fact I’m giving you your life and walk the fuck away.” Devil stepped away, and they all lowered their weapons. Ronald made no move to reach for his.

Climbing on the back of his bike, Pussy gunned the engine and headed back to the clubhouse with Devil.

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