Page 63 of Rage’s Rose

“I’ll wait out here.” He says when he notices I’m looking at him.

Lash nods his head and we all follow Nyx through the door and she brings us to the room she has those bitches chained up in. When we walk in Kitty has her arms and legs tied and she is placed in a chair. She could get up and walk if she wanted to and I’m sure the theatrics are just for us, screaming about how I can’t possibly do this to the mother of my child and Tiff, well she is in a chair with her arms tied to the arms of the chair and her legs tied to two of the legs of the chair. I head over to a wall and lean against it. Bulldog and my dad lean against the wall by the door and Lash stood across from me with his arms over his chest and one of his legs up with his foot resting behind him. We look like four men who really don’t give a fuck, but we all know that this whole interrogation is pretty fucking important for the safety of my family.

Nyx walks up towards Kitty and slaps her across the face and I almost go over and kiss her to thank her for shutting the bitch up.

“I’m going to put some tape over your mouth because honestly, I don’t want to hear shit from you right now. That baby in your belly is your saving grace and we are going to find out who the baby daddy is. Now shut up and watch what is going to happen to you after you push out that baby. If you want to be a good girl and tell us the truth right now, I will reconsider.”

“FUCK YOU BITCH! I ALREADY TOLD ALL OF YOU THAT RAGE IS THIS BABY’S FATHER! HE FUCKS ME HARD AND HE FUCKS ME GOOD! HE LOVES MY PUSSY! HE JUST DOESN’T WANT THAT FAT BITCH TO KEEP HIS KID FROM HIM.”

I go to step forward to tell this bitch to keep her mouth shut, but Nyx gives me a warning look right before she backhands Kitty again.

“Now, I was told we don’t talk about ol’ ladies like that and from my understanding Rose is an ol’ lady whether she knows it or not. So tsk tsk tsk.” She waves her finger in front of Kitty before putting a nice big piece of duck tape across her mouth. We all watch as Kitty starts thrashing her head around and you can hear her muffled screaming, but at least we do not have to hear her whiny as fuck voice anymore.

Nyx walks up to Tiff who has been strangely quiet since we all walked in. She has sent glances my way like she thinks I’m going to help her or something. I do not understand how four women got together and all became so delusional together. Like why can’t the be normal and only have one of them hit the fucking psycho train. No I got lucky to have to deal with four bitches that have to go to a fucking psych ward for help with their delusions. How in the fuck did Wiz not catch that they were all a part of a revolving door of cuckoo.

“Alright, so I’m going to ask you some questions and I want you to be truthful. If you’re not, I'm going to get a nice fun toy from my bag over there.” She points to the corner where I did not notice she seemed to have brought supplies. “I want you to keep in mind that I was listening while you and Kitty were in here all alone trying to figure out your story. I also have a very nice built in lie detector. So we can make this nice and easy with far less pain or we can make it harder with lots of pain. Your choice sweetheart.”

Tiff looks at me again, “Rage, please. Do not let—”

Nyx is up grabbing her chin and forcing her face towards her, “Do NOT look at him to save you. He is not going to save you. You are in my prison bitch and I am in charge. I’m the one that decides what happens to you, you mean nothing fuck all to him. So nod your head yes or no if you fucking understand me.”

Tiff nods her head and you can see tears forming in her eyes.

“Good. Now we are going to start off nice and easy. Do not make me get out a toy. The first lie, it’ll be my fist. Then I will go and grab something more fun to play with. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” Tiff whimpers.

“Alright, well let’s start. I want to start with do you know where Sin and Ash are?”

“No, I swear. They didn’t even tell me they were leaving or I would’ve left too. I don’t even know how they got word that Bulldog was looking for them.”

“How did they get out of here without anyone knowing?”

“I honestly don't know that either. They kept me out of the loop of a lot of things, I swear.”

“Okay, who is the guy you four have been hanging around and who was the first to bring him into the clubhouse?”

Kitty starts with her screaming again through her tape. Tiff looks over at her and then back at Nyx.

“I don’t know who he is.” She says it with confidence that you would almost believe her, but you can see the signs that she is lying. It doesn't take an expert to notice how her demeanor changed.

Nyx walks over to Tiff and punches her across the face twice. Then she moves and punches her stomach before she leans down and whispers something in her ear. Tiff is crying at this point and Nyx walks over to her bag in the corner. She pulls out a nice long blade.

“You see this, Tiff. We could’ve done this the easy way, but apparently you’re more afraid of Kitty and those other bitches to realize you’re not leaving this room. It is just a matter of how you die. You could give me the answers I want to know without the pain or you could lie to me and I can drag this shit out for as long as it takes.”

“I’m not lying! I don’t know that man, you psycho bitch!”

Nyx laughs, “I might just be a psycho bitch, but you know what I am not, Tiff. I’m not living in some delusion where I think a man wants me because he fucked me a couple of times. I mean lets face it Tiff, you were passed around this clubhouse like a fucking joint. No one really saw you as anything but a warm hole and even then I bet you were so stretched out it wasn’t even that enjoyable.” She looks up at me, “Right, Rage? Did you enjoy your time with either of these bitches?” She waves her knife between the two of them.

“Not even a little bit and that one can’t even suck a dick if she needed to to save her life.”

“YOU’RE A LIAR! YOU CAME TO ME! You would groan with pleasure whenever you were with me!”

I pushed myself off the wall and walked over grabbing a fist full of her hair to make her look at me.

“I may have fucked your overly expansive pussy, but it was only when I was too lazy to put an effort into any other bitch. That’s all you ever were, a whore that I could fuck whenever I wanted.”

I threw her head back as I let go of her hair and walked back to where I was standing before leaning back with my arms crossed over my chest and Tiff is still crying about how I was lying. How we could’ve been happy and all I could do was roll my fucking eyes.