“Didn’t I tell you to shut it?” I growl at my sister and ignore her cackling.
Any other person I would have ignored Chewy’s order, but there’s something about that little woman. You don’t become the icer for an MC by being well fucking adjusted. I want to see what she’s capable of.
Looking around I notice the pack of women following along, glasses of girly drinks in hand as they cackle and chat amongst themselves. Dropping the human pincushion’s foot I turn on them.
“Where are you all going?”
“Ah, same place you’re going,” the one wearing a patch saying she’s Property of Tav says.
“What?”
“Listen Prez, some of us enjoy a good show.” A short Latina says, waving at me to get a move on.
The man on the ground lets out a groan and quick as a flash a boot kicks him in the face. My eyes shoot up to the owner of the boot and a kind looking dark haired woman whose name patch reads “Lovely” smiles at me.
“You’re welcome.” She grins, as do all the women.
“Don’t worry big brother, you can kill Switch when he gets back,” Mercy says, giving me a sympathy pat on the back.
“Chop chop, I need to get started before dinner,” Chewy says, holding a bag of Doritos.
Yup. That does it. I’m definitely killing Switch as soon as I lay eyes on the big fucker.
Chapter 16
Joy
“Um, are you sure you wanna go in there?” Jazz asks me, brows furrowed.
I stop, looking at the faces of the girl gang. “Yeah, of course. Why?”
They all share a look before turning their eyes back to me. “Well, it can get a little…intense.” Lovely says. “You’ll see things that might shock or upset you, that’s all.”
Inhaling I hold my breath for a moment before blowing it out. “I spent a long time with a man who for all intents and purposes looked good from the outside, but was the epitome of evil. He beat and broke me. He sold my baby. He’s done all manner of unspeakable things and he got what was coming for him. That man in there,” I point to the shed we’re standing outside of, “that man is part of this whole thing. He too has probably doneunspeakable things. Men like that need to pay for their actions. If it’s in blood drawn by a slightly unhinged pregnant woman, then so be it.”
A smile blooms on Lovely’s face, on Blanche’s face, on Ana’s and Nat’s and all of the women who are standing around me. Even Mercy’s lips tip up and somehow that makes me feel seen. Heard. Empowered. Am I pooping myself about watching a man slowly lose his life? Heck yes, but he deserves what’s about to happen to him and for that I can stomach anything Chewy decides to throw at me.
“Well then, let’s head in.” Mercy waves a hand toward the door and I pull my shoulders back, grip the door and yank it open.
“Holy shit.”
There, hanging from a hook in the middle of the room, is a naked redhead with clamps on his nipples and his penis. There is a drain on the floor and one lonely fly seems to be hanging on the man’s face. Oh, and he looks to have one of those cow ear tag things attached to his ear.
“Wow, she went straight for the soft bits.” Vi says, staring at the man’s privates.
“We ready to get started?” Pops calls out.
I can’t see either him or Chewy, but I can hear a lot of clanging, a weird fizzing sound and stomping.
“It’s not going to be the same without Rhodie,” Chewy says in a sad voice. “I’ve never done DRMC official business without Rhodie before.”
“What about Batman?” Blanche asks in a bored voice.
“Oh yeah, I guess there was that.”
“And the three men from Thompson and McDonald’s assault squad?” someone else calls.
“I forgot about them,” Chewy calls out.
