“You may as well just answer me, Gary. I’m sorry to tell you I’m going to kill you anyway. Why not clear that conscience?”
He was silent.
“Gary,” I said, my irritation showing through my voice. “You’re really testing my patience. Can you pretty please with cherries on top fucking tell me why you’re following my fucking woman?”
“Obviously because they want her dead, numbnuts,” he said, a sickly sweet smile on his face. I was not impressed.
“Okay,” I said, my face falling flat. “I’m done.” Scarlet’s hand wrapped around mine, keeping it from slashing across his cheek.
“The boys aren’t going to be happy if you don’t give him more of an opportunity to answer, babe,” she said softly into my ear.
“Can you please just fucking answer so that I can go have sex with my girl?” I begged him in a whiny voice. They were always so stubborn. His eyes moved from me to Scarlet.
“They really want you out of the way, princess,” he said, leering at her like she was a piece of meat. “What a fucking disappointment you are, Scarlet,” he said. “Such a slut, running around with the enemy, sucking and fucking them like a dime store whore. No wonder your father wants you six feet under, you stupid cunt.”
He barely got the last word out before I shoved my blade into his mouth and came away with his tongue.
“That wasn’t very nice of you, Gary!” I shouted over his panicked screaming. Scarlet kissed my sweaty neck, her hands working their way down my torso.
“Since he can’t talk, Seb,” she whispered before nibbling at my flesh. “Just go ahead and kill him.” Her fingers worked the button and zipper of my pants, pushing them open and down my thighs. “I want you to fuck me in his blood.”
My cock throbbed as her hand wrapped around it through my boxers and then moved to cup my balls in her hot palm.
“Or,” she said, dragging her hand back up my length, the tips of her fingers toying with my piercing, “we could make him watch.”
I slit his throat instantly, spraying his blood all over both of us. He coughed, and within seconds, his eyes went dark.
“No one gets to see this pussy,” I said, turning around and roughly grabbing her through her denim. “No one but us.” I held my bloody knife under her chin, the point pressing into her pale skin, making blood well. She smiled and made my cock twitch. My violent girl. “Understood, pet?”
“Understood.”