Page 41 of Killer Bargain


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“Don’t you ever call me that again! After what you did to me, your punishment is well earned.”

“You would have starved if I hadn’t.”

“Doesn’t look like you did.”

Hunter cuts in with, “Would it please you if I took out his tongue?”

“Yes.”

“No!” Brett’s eyes grow wide with panic. “No—”

Hunter reaches into his mouth and pulls out his tongue.

I enjoy every moment of my ex’s fear.

Hunter slices Brett’s tongue off slowly, freeing me in some small way.

For the next hour, I watch Hunter as he works, taking in every painful groan emitted from Brett’s bastard mouth. I’m surprised by the rush of excitement I get with every slice of flesh. At the absolute euphoria I feel from my ex’s suffering.

“I’ll be done soon,” Hunter says as he looks down at his work. His beautiful judgment.

I can see the fear in my ex’s bulging eyes. The sheer terror.

Hunter holds the knife out to me. “Would you like to help?”

For a long moment, I consider his offer, deciding against it. “Not, but I want you to fuck me. Like before.”

Hunter’s eyes shift between Brett and me. “Are you sure?”

“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t.”

HUNTER

Nothing has ever felt as good as Fiona.

Not my first kill.

Nor my last.

What we have together is explosive, and if we’re not careful, it could destroy us both.

Fiona gets into a doggy style position in front of Brett and wags her curvy ass at me.

Deep down, I know that what I’m doing is wrong. I’ve changed her in a way that’s so profound, she’ll never go back to what she was. She’ll forever be tainted by my presence in her life.

And the further she falls from grace, the greater I’m enamored with her. She couldn’t be more perfect. If she were some sweet, innocent thing, I wouldn’t want her. I’m enthralled by her scars and dark burdens.

By making her mine, I’ve transformed her, and she’ll forever bear my mark. Together, we’ll do unspeakable acts. We’ll rid the world of the taint left behind from mankind, leaving no safe havens for the Bretts, Gunthers, and Caspians of the world.

“Hurry,” Fiona urges. She’s glaring bitter hatred at Brett, who has just reached the precipice of his pain.

Still, he knows what’s happening to him. The method I use ensures he’ll remain conscious until almost the very moment he dies.

And as the light fades from his eyes, it will be Fiona he sees.

Because there are no lids to shield us from view.

I take my position behind Fiona and pull out my cock. It’s already rock hard and leaking pre-cum. I only hope I can last long enough to satisfy my dark lady.