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Then she pulled a knife from her stocking. The silver metal glinted red under the light.
The blade quickly sliced down the center of the man’s chest, cutting his flesh.
Blood.
Oh my god!
There was so much blood.
She heard herself scream. Katie couldn’t tell what was real and what wasn’t.
The man peeled the knife out of the woman’s hand and threw it to the floor.
With an arm across her throat, he held the woman down on the concrete slab and lifted his head.
Even contorted with rage, Katie recognized his face.
Blood dripped from the slash on his chest and the woman tried to catch it on her tongue.
“Katie.”
She couldn’t tell you who it was that said her name, but she knew it was Matt who hugged her to his side, who kissed her hair.
There’s Brendan.
Fucking bitch!
He didn’t feel the blade slice his skin until he looked down and saw blood bubbling to the surface. Brendan wrenched the knife from her fingers, tossed it to the ground, and grabbed Angelica by her throat. Was she on something? She laughed maniacally while he forcefully pushed her onto her back.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
She kept on laughing, writhing beneath him, covered in sticky red syrup, as he held her in place. Brendan lifted his head. Where was Axel? Blood dripped from his chest and she opened her mouth wide. He clenched his jaw so hard he thought the bone might crack. Rage consumed him. He wanted to choke the life right out of her.
“Go on. Fucking do it,” Angelica rasped from under his arm as if she could read his thoughts. “I want you to.”
She kept wiggling and writhing in the congealing mess, grabbing at his arms, her long nails daggers in his skin. He fought to maintain his hold on her. “Crazy bitch.”
Angelica laughed. She let go of his arms. Her hands snaked up his chest, smearing the blood across his pecs. “Salena wanted me to give you a message…” And she sucked a bloody finger into her mouth.
Just the mention of her name. That’s all it took for him to see nothing but red.
“…no more foreplay, baby. She’s ready to fuck.”
‘This isn’t the end, baby. It’s foreplay.’
Brendan wrapped his hand around her throat, just enough to shut her up.
“Fucking cunt misses this big cock, does she?” He unzipped and snatched a condom from the silver bowl with his free hand, tore it open with his teeth and sheathed himself in black latex before he had time to think.
“I’ve got I message for you to take back to her.” He grinned, flipping her over and pushing her face into the hard surface. “I’ll see her in hell first.”
He didn’t touch her. Didn’t prime her. Didn’t even check to see if she was ready for him. Blind rage replaced all reason. Brendan hit bottom in one furious thrust.
And he didn’t stop.
He did it again and again and again.
Salena was vicious, vengeful, and vile.
