“We can’t. These two, yes. However, I promised Sandra that she could have Kazimir. I didn’t say he would come in one piece, though.” I smile at Zane before my smile drops.
“How did Kalie get out?”
He looks to me uneasily. “Yeah, you’re not going to like this. But he’s a good dude Ade, he wouldn’t try anything on her.”
“Spit it out, brother.”
“Trevor is taking her straight home. She doesn’t even want to stop and pick up her stuff from the hotel,” he says sadly.
“I’ll get it. I’ll get her stuff.”
Alaina walks up to me and places a hand over my heart. “Honey, let me do it, okay? You’re going to need to give her some time. Maybe a lot more than you’re comfortable with. But that girl…she loves you too, Ade. I saw it in her eyes. Just let her mourn.”
I swallow roughly. “Okay.” Before looking back to the two tasks at hand.
“You!” I point, bringing the skinny one to his feet. I push him up against the wall.
“Wait here,” I say as I begin to walk out of the room. Swinging open the door to the next room, which currently houses my father I say, “Give me your cigar cutter.” He fishes into his pocket and hands it to me, and just as I’m walking out the door he stands from his seat.
“Son. I loved your mother, and you. I showed it differently to how most fathers do, but this is all I know.”
I turn around to face him. “Maybe that’s why I could never love because I saw from such a young age how dirty it was. That was until Kalie, then you took her from me. So trust me when I say you will pay for that,” I berate slamming the door after I walk out.
As I’m walking back in, I get a text from Drago.
Drago: I know you’re all in there. I can see you. Hello, big brother. Abby is giving you twenty minutes before she needs to intervene. Make it fast.
I look up to the camera in the corner of the hallway and smirk at it, then reply.
Me: A lot can happen in twenty minutes. Kazimir goes to Sandra.
Drago: Oh dear God. Abby said, please don’t make a mess. And she knows they’re working together.
Me: Don’t count on it.
I shove my phone back into my pocket before opening the door again, to where everyone is currently standing.
“We have twenty minutes. So we need to make this fast.”
I point over to Alaina. “You wanna see this, Lain?”
She nods her head, pulling her arms across her torso. “Yes. Yes, I do.”
I continue making my way over to the skinny guy, yanking him back to his feet. Pulling the cigar clippers out of my pocket, I put them on his first finger and push down until I feel his finger drop, and hit the top of my boot. I maintain eye contact with him as I continue to go through each finger one at a time, smiling at each scream that comes loudly from his mouth. Once I’ve finished, he screams in agony while sliding down the wall, holding onto his fingerless hands.
I laugh. “That’s not even the worst of it.”
I take a cigarette out of my pocket and light it up in my mouth, exhaling a cloud of smoke and drop to him on the ground.
“Pull your pants down,” I say smirking at him.
He looks at me with narrowed eyes and I laugh. “Oh, come on now. I don’t roll like that. You got nothing to be afraid of. Well, where cocks are touching assholes are concerned.” I smile and look up at the ceiling. “Oh shit! I just got an idea.” I pull on his trousers so hard they fly off in one hard, swift move, and then make my way to his underwear. I put my cigarette into my mouth so I can use both hands, but when I see what underwear he’s wearing I choke out in laughter.
“Oh bruh, didn’t Mommy ever tell you that these don’t get you laid? No wonder you force your shit on innocent girls.”
I pull off his tight undies. What kind of man under the age of seventy would wear undies this fucking disgusting? I can feel Zane’s anxiousness behind me, so I figure I should hurry this along so he can get his turn, too.
“I just need to do one thing real quick, and then I’ll pass you onto my brother Zane. You know, time limit and all that,” I say, reaching into my pocket and pulling out my knife. I slide the sharp side of the blade up his inner thigh, starting from his knee all the way up to his balls. Once I reach his balls, I lean into his ear, “Did I mention that I know how to completely dissect the human body? The genitals included,” I tell him as I slice his sack open in one swift move causing his balls to fall out of the skin with nothing else joining them to his body, but the veins and tubes. He screams a blood-curdling scream before passing out.