“I’m sick of doing his fucking dirty work. It’s only a matter of time before that weasel tries to pin everything on us, and he’ll do it too. His money won’t buy us a get out of jail free card if he throws us to the wolves.”
“Don’t worry, if we go down, he’s going down with us. We have everything on tape, remember? Once this last shit is done, we can cut ties with him.”
“How the hell does he expect us to find that fucking kid the bitch brought from back from New York? We’re not fucking private investigators.”
“Someone in that clubhouse has to know. She had to tell someone before she died. My money is on Scorpio or the president’s new old lady. Especially since she adopted the bitch’s baby.” Oh god, how did they know so much about Scorpio’s club and Brooklyn? Shit, I need to warn the Celestial Sons and Tess that someone is keeping tabs on them.
“Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s rude to eavesdrop, Deputy Rooker?”
I jumped at the sound of the voice behind me. Whoever he was, he must’ve come from the old ticket booth because I didn’t see or hear hi until it was too late. I was about to reach for my gun, but no longer had time. I was staring down the barrel of a thirty eight that was aimed right at my forehead.
***
“Stupid bitch,” one of the men sneered at me as he brought his hand across my face. “Couldn’t stay away, could you, Pig? Just had to try to intervene.” The three men were staying close to the shadows, afraid to show me their faces. I had a good guess of who they were, but I was also a little apprehensive to make assumptions. Look at where that led me with Scorpio… only these brutes looked like they’d lead me to a hole in the ground and bury me six feet under.
“Tell us what you know,” the one with the gun demanded. “Where’s Scorpio? Where’s the fucking girl?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I argued. “What girl? Who’s Scorpio?”
“Don’t play dumb, Deputy. We know you’re working with the Celestial Sons’ VP, otherwise, you wouldn’t have had been sucking face with him on your precinct’s doorstep.”
Fuck! How the hell did he know that? Was I being watched?
“You’ll die before they ever find your body,” the more authoritative one growled.
I was bound to a chair, unable to move, helpless and all alone.Shit, why didn’t I call for backup?
“I think we should teach the pretty little cop just what happens when you stick your nose where it doesn’t belong.” One of the men stepped in front of me, gripping the front of his zipper as he forcefully grabbed my hair. “I’m gonna shove my fat cock down your throat and make you eat my seed, Deputy. Then, when I’m done, I’m going to pound that sweet vag until you’re crippled and unable to walk.”
“I’d like to see you try,” I snapped back, refusing to be the weaker person.
A hand comes across my face so violently, I can feel the sting as it zips across the sensitive flesh of my cheek.
“That can be arranged, Deputy.” In two swift movements he had his pants unbuttoned, zipper down, and his sad excuse for a dick waving around in front of him.
Before the motherfucker had a chance to grab my hair again, I laughed. I couldn’t help myself.
“What the fuck you laughing at bitch?”
Smirking, I said, “You call that fat? Honey, did your dick just come back from a pencil convention? Is it the spokescock for needle dicks anonymous?” I dropped my voice down into a whisper. “Does it have anorexia? It’s okay if it does… the first step is admitting you have a problem.”
“You fucking whore!” he roared. “You’re going to pay for that shit.” He spit some phlegm into my eyes like he was invoking his own inner spitting cobra, then ripped my head up by my hair, so I was eye-to-peen with his one-eyed skinny willy. “Choke it down or die, bitch.”
Ugh, it was so close, way closer than I’d like it to be. I held my lips together like they were being sewn with a needle, and shook my head.
“You’re gonna have to kill me because there’s no way I’m sticking that disease infested thing anywhere near these lips.”
The man looked up at his two friends and said. “Untie her. I want to have my fun and rip this little bitch apart.”
They untied my hand and I immediately started fighting back, only to be practically knocked out by a fucking violent punch by a ring covered fist. Shit I’m so going to have a black eye tomorrow.
“Tell me, Deputy, how’s it feel to be on the other side of the coin? To be completely vulnerable and at someone else’s mercy? Lucky for you, I lost my mercilessness a long time ago. I’m ready to flip you upside down and shit down your throat.”
The men started tearing at my clothes, and all I could do was scream for help.
“HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE!” I jerked my body up and down, refusing to give up. All my training seemed to escape from my mind in that moment, and the only thing I could see was their hands tearing at my clothes, exposing my bra to the frigid temps of the abandoned building.
“This is gonna be fun, boys,” the leader sneered, as he started to unbuckle my pants, ready to work them down my body. But before he even had the chance, the doors to the building exploded open as Duncan came blazing in, his motorcycle revving as he charged at the three men with his bike.
