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The bigger man backhands her across the face, the crack echoing off the walls. He grabs the back of her head, shoving her nose into his crotch. “I’m already hard, baby.”
The other man is laying out the tarp and yelling at his friend. “Let’s just get this done. I don’t want to be here any longer than we have to. Lorenzo will come for the other one.” The man stares at me. He’s got thick eyebrows, dark hair, and black eyes. Pure evil.
“Well, we’ll fucking make time!” The man in front of Ajani starts to unfasten his belt. “Let’s fill your pretty mouth up with some Italian meat.”
“I’ll bite your fucking dick off.”
“If you do, I’ll slice your friend’s throat. Make you watch her bleed out. You’ll know it was all your fault.” His friend walks over beside me and pulls out a long blade.
Ajani stares at me for a moment before looking back at the psychopath in front of her. “Fine.”
“Film it.” He hands his phone over to his friend, who tucks the blade back in his waistband and grabs the cell phone to start filming.
The big guy pushes his pants down to the floor, freeing his hard dick. “Now, be a good girl, and suck daddy’s dick. I’ll even let you taste the filling.”
Ajani smiles up at him and slowly starts to lower her mouth to his dick. At the last second, her right hand whips across his upper thigh, slicing him, fast and clean.
“What the fuck? You bitch!” His thigh is pumping blood out fast. I bet she got him in the femoral artery; he won’t have long.
He falls back into the wall, and then his body slumps to the floor. His friend runs toward Ajani. I trip him, and he falls hard to the floor. Ajani runs over to him, kicking him multiple times in the stomach; there’s blood everywhere. I look down at her boot and see a blade poking out of the tip, covered in blood. Shewalks over to him and slices his throat with her bracelet blade. Then, Ajani walks over to the big guy, whose pants are still down, and he’s mumbling incoherently.
She leans down and gets in his face. “I mean, it’s not a very impressive dick.” Then she cuts his shaft off at the base.
Holy fuck, there’s so much blood everywhere; it’s circling the drain.
I wipe my face, realizing it’s covered with the blood of our attackers. It sprayed all over me.
“What’s going on in there?” A man shouts before the door opens. Ajani runs up from behind him and latches her body onto his upper back, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her hands grab his chin, and in one swift motion, she snaps his neck.
Oh my god. I don’t think I’ll ever get the sounds or images of tonight out of my head.
The eyes and mouths of the dead men are wide open, and blood continues to coat the floor, swirling down the drain.
“Holy shit, Ajani! I feel like I just witnessed a scene fromJohn Wickin real life!!!”
“Eh, I prefer theBallerinamovie.” She wipes her blade on her pants before snapping the bracelet back together. Ajani isn’t fazed at all by the fact that she just took the lives of three people. She just stomps her boot, retracting its blade.
“Do you hear anyone else?” She studies my face.
I shake my head. All I can hear is my pulse racing and my stomach gurgling. “I think I’m gonna be sick.”
“Don’t look at them.” Ajani grabs my hand and leads us out of the room.
I let her lead me, instead of asking her how many times she’s killed before, knowing that she may have just saved our lives as we know it.
Ajani and I quietly search the place. Once we know that no one else is here, Ajani goes back to the dead men, retrieving a phone off of one of them.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here.”
And then we run.
CHAPTER 67
Jared
“What the fuck do you mean you can’t find them?” Carter is shouting into his cell phone behind his desk at his house. Beau and I are sitting on a couch, while other men stand around the perimeter of the room.
He looks at Beau. “I don’t understand. Who would be this stupid to piss off our family?”
