Stay with Me by Awesomekristii (jenna bush book club .TXT) 📖

I took the knife, walked there, and crouched in front of them. “Something I should have done fucking earlier,” I smirked, my hands itching to slit his throat then and there.

“So, Ethan tell me when did you start this side business?” He visibly stiffened, sweat breaking out on his skin.

“W-what business?” He looked away, struggling to get out of the chains. My blood boiled, and I closed my eyes trying to calm myself down but to no avail.

“You don’t remember?” He shook his head, eyes glaring at me. “I fucking don’t know,” I smirked, before taking his right hand, and placing it over the table, outstretched.

“Steven is there any chance people come by this side of the town.”

“No, not a soul.” I could hear the smile in his voice, as I turned to face Ethan. My knife ran over his fingers.

“You still don’t know what I was talking about? What you did do to Delilah?” He scowled at me, with no remorse whatsoever.

I couldn’t take that fucking shit. My knife drove into the back of his hand, gluing his hands to the wooden table. His scream echoed in the dark basement, and the sinister side in me found nothing but fucking pleasure.

His hand wriggled under that, trying for escape, thrashing out but to no avail. I put my knotted fingers under my throat looking at the pain he was in. “Do you still deny that?”

“NO NO I DON’T. PLEASE REMOVE THAT.” I smirked, settling in the chair uncomfortably.

“As expected. So tell me Ethan when and how did you start this?” His hands continued to wriggle, his breathing heavy and painful as he spoke.

“I meet with the D-Dubai delegates six years ago. At the time when I was new to the business, my company was facing losses because I couldn’t find the perfect strategy, and no one was willing to buy shares or even help me with any money. Until I met them and they proposed an idea.” He gulped, sweating bad, I saw the blood trickling out from the gash, the knife in there.

“They asked about selling girls to their country after I got some from here selling at a large amount of money. I was too blinded by the amount they offered that I agreed. One year to the business and I was making fucking millions and millions with it. My business was also growing more and more.” My stomach tightened in a knot, bile rising in my throat the more I heard him.

“One year to that, I meet Delilah and Jackson at a business party.” He gulped looking at his hand. “She was too sexy and innocent that I couldn’t stop myself from wanting her. Luckily after I talked with Jackson he said he was willing to sell her. Two months later, he brought her to me, selling for eight hundred thousand.”

“She was too innocent for all that I knew and that only made the lust in me rise, I didn’t want to sell her after that. One taste and I fucking wanted her only. This went on for a few more months until…” He looked at Lewis who was looking as horrified as him at the attached hand on the table. “Until he asked for her. I wasn’t willing but being my best friend I agreed. She had been with him for a few months before I took her back with me, until one night she escaped, we didn’t know how, where but she did. My men went behind her but couldn’t get a hold of her anymore.”

“That night at the party I saw her after three months and wanted to have my hands on her again. Lewis told me he had met her later and was living with you. From then I had been targeting for her, to take her back to the place again.” I looked away, my eyes moistening the more I thought about Lilah and the animalistic behavior they did to her.

My eyes stung with tears, but I felt the fury rising inside me. My knife drove deeper into his hands, his screams echoing. “This is what happens when you go after your lust.”

My head shot to the rat sitting beside me before I signaled Steven and he walked towards him with another knife of his. “Let me look after this while you entertain the other.” Steven nodded his smile sinister.

“This gonna be fucking fun.” Lewis howled in pain when Ethan drove the knife into his body, making gashes of cuts everywhere.

“They must have screamed like that when you fucking animals did that with them.” I punched Ethan on his face, blood dripping from his nose, my hands went for a few more punches and kicks. His hand in there didn’t help him much but every blow and a bit I delivered was fucking less, nothing compared to what they have gone through. I pulled out the gun, rolling in the bullets in there before shooting at his knees.

I shot another to Lewis' arms and every cry was music to my ears, the hell side of me. My eyes saw red and I wanted nothing but their painful, begging eyes at me. With every cry, I could imagine the cry of help, beg that Delilah must have pleaded them with, her tear-stricken face, her voice pleading for some mercy.

That only fueled my anger, and I twisted the knife in his hand. “Please, remove that,” I smirked at the neediness in his voice.

I saw a hell side of Steven as he punched Lewis one after another, I could easily see his brotherly instincts going up just as he was with Zena. “You don’t deserve mercy.” I couldn’t disagree not in a million years.

I heard my phone going off, and saw Lilah calling. “Steve, it’s time for a final goodbye, he can’t waste any more time.”

I stood up, aiming the gun at their heads.

“Please don’t. I am s-“ my triggering went and I saw him dead, lying in the pool of blood. My gun turned towards Lewis, his eyes begging. “please leave-“ and I pulled the trigger seeing the smoke in the air and the dead bodies in front.