Page 89 of Guilty For You


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“No you listen.” I snapped and took a menacing step forward, “You murdered him, and you got away with it. But the only reason I let you, was because I needed a charge to ride for to get to you.”

“We can work something out,” He yelled, “Blaine attacked me, it was self-defense.”

I lunged, grabbing the front of his shirt and slammed my fist into his face. His friends backed away completely, falling behind the line of my men who stood guard. No one was going to interrupt this.

I waited too fucking long to serve this justice.

JJ yelled as his nose broke under my fist, blood poured out of his face as I slammed his head against the concrete wall. “You jumped him and pulled a knife in a fist fight.” I hissed, bouncing my forehead off his, head butting him and splitting his forehead wide open. “You’re a fucking coward, and a cheat.”

“No!” He screamed, “Help!”

I slammed my fist into his face again, shoving him to the ground and kicked him over and over in the sides until he was gasping and crying, clawing his way to get away from me.

“You don’t deserve to breathe air for another fucking minute. You’ve already had three years longer than you deserve.”

“Please.” He cried, sputtering as he choked on blood as it poured all over his face. “Please, man, I’m sorry.”

“You’re a bitch.” I wrapped my hand around his throat and squeezed, watching as the blood pooled in his face as he struggled to breathe. “You harassed D for years, and then you killed her brother for beating your ass for it.”

He swung his fists and kicked from under me as I picked him up by his neck and slammed him against the wall.

“Stand up like a man while I give you exactly what you gave Blaine.” I held my hand out to Houston and he laid a three-inch shank into it. I squeezed my fist tight around the sharp metal, enjoying the weight of it in my hand. “Four in the back.” I hissed in his face as he cried like a bitch, “Five in the front.” I pressed my face against his ear, “This death is too easy compared to what you deserve.” I pulled him off the wall as he clawed at me, striking me in the sides, but I didn’t feel a thing, “If we were on the streets I’d hold you somewhere, torturing you for weeks for what you did to him. But this will have to do, because I’m going to make sure you pay your debt in full.”

I pushed the shank into his back beneath his shoulder blade and watched his eyes round as I pulled it out and did it again, lower, hitting important things like kidneys and shit that would bleed slowly. I wanted him to be alive for all nine.

He cried and spit fell from his mouth as I gave him the third and the fourth before shoving him to the ground, just like he had done to Blaine.

I lowered myself to my knee at his side and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head up to look at the blood covered shank. “Watch these next five coward.” I plunged it into his gut, and he screamed before I did it again and again. Rage and endorphins raced through my blood as I wore his. His skin was pale, and his eyes rolled as I had two left so I quickened my pace and landed the last two directly into his chest, ruining the chance for any miracle life saving measures. “This is for Blaine you coward.” I hissed as blood poured out of his nose and mouth as his eyes closed and he went limp in my arms.

Houston walked over to me and spit on JJ and then pulled the shank from my hand, wiping the blood off it onto JJ’s pants before putting it back in his waistband. “Let’s move.” He smacked his hand on my shoulder, pulling me up.

We were on a time schedule and as much as I wanted to stand over the piece of shit’s body to make sure he was truly dead and gone, I knew the stab wounds were placed strategically enough to ensure his death.

I turned and faced the four men he ran with behind bars. “Remember my face when you think about opening your mouth.” My threat was clear, “I waited three fucking years to get to him, I’ll get to you even faster.”

They all either looked away in fear or nodded quickly to me. They were low dogs in the food chain here, and there were enough bosses standing on my side they knew they didn’t have a chance.

Houston slammed his fist down on the door three times and it popped open as the boss guard stood waiting on the other side. “All set Fox?”

I smirked at him and took the bottle of water he held out to rinse the blood off my hands and chest. “All fucking set.” I confirmed with a shake of my head. “Your assistance is appreciated,” I wiped my hand off on the towel he handed me next and then held it out for him. He paused for a second before he shook it. “Your debt has been paid.”

“Good.” He looked around to my men and then to his own that stood behind him. “Let’s get you the fuck out of here before this turns into a shit storm.”

We followed him inside, leaving JJ and his men in the cement yard as we went down the hall in the other direction to the adjacent yard where we were put.

Our alibis for the time of the murder.

I paced the space for only a couple of minutes in silence before the lock down alarm sounded and I looked up at the sky and smiled.

“For you buddy.” I said to the clouds and pointed, “And for Delilah.”

Houston smirked at me and shook my hand, “You feel the relief you hoped you would?”

I nodded and clapped my hand on his back. “Sure fucking do.”

“Good.” We both laid down on the ground in lock down position as guards ran into the yard to secure us with their weapons drawn, “Remember, Belden Oklahoma when you get out and get bored,” He said as a guard kneeled in the center of his back, “The Black Eagles could use a man like you.”

“As soon as I find Delilah.” I reminded him, “She’s my priority.”

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