ChapterFour
Ryker
When we stepped downstairs, the lights went out. Music continued thumping through the speakers. Some people cheered, loving the darker theme, thinking it was just part of the party.
Panic ensued when those who wanted to leave quickly began to realize that all their exits were barricaded, courtesy of my best friend.
I pressed my lips to the shell of Brandy’s ear, a smirk playing at my lips. This was quite possibly the worst fucking thing I’d ever done in my life, but I felt no remorse for it. And judging by how lost Brandy was inside of herself, I didn’t think she would either. But if she did, I’d deal with that when the time came.
“Wreak destruction, Little Star. I’ll be waiting for you.”
She looked up at me with a frown pulling at her kiss swollen lips. “You want me to kill them?”
I nodded. She looked confused for a moment as she glanced down at the hatchet in her hand. Alfonso stepped up and grabbed it from her before slamming it into someone’s back. The guy screamed and crumpled to the floor as Alfonso yanked it out of his back, handing it back to her. He smirked at her. “Just like that.”
She licked her lips, turning me on even fucking more. Alfonso strapped a mask to her face and lit it up. She had two slashes over each eye for her eyes, and her mouth was a slash with other lines running through it, making it look as if her lips were stitched. And it glowed blue.
I tapped her ass before I tugged my own mask on, letting her know to get a move on. We didn’t have much time. Alfonso pulled his mask over his face as well.
And we stood back and watched as the monster I’d created destroyed people and disintegrated her soul. She was destroying the last bit of good that resided within her, and while she did, I watched as she became more fierce, more fucked up, more tainted and twisted.
It wasn’t long before cell phones began coming out. But Brandy was moving too fast for people to get a good look at her. Alfonso and I began moving throughout the house, starting in the upstairs bedroom Brandy and I had used, setting shit on fire as we went. But I didn’t stop Brandy from feeding the darkness in her soul until it was getting hard for me to breathe.
I grabbed her at the same time Alfonso snatched the hatchet from her hands, kicking her victim to the floor as he did so. I tossed her over my shoulder, and we rushed for a window. Alfonso shattered the glass, and we rushed out, heading straight for the tree line just as sirens reached our ears.
I dropped her to the ground and came down with her, covering her t-shirt-clad body with mine. She reached for me, welcoming me between her thighs. I sank inside of her with a groan, rocking our bodies together. Needing more, I pinned her wrists above her head and leaned up some, wrapping my other hand around her throat. She looked so fucking hot with blood coating her skin and that fucking mask on her face.
My thrusts were hard and controlled. I was taking whatever the fuck I wanted from her. She was so wet. So bloody. So fucking needy. I couldn’t fucking get enough of her. I didn’t even give a shit that Alfonso was watching us, jacking his dick as he did so.
“Ryker, please,” she whimpered. “I need—”
I tightened my hand around her throat, cutting off her air supply. And she came so fucking hard that I came with her, my vision momentarily going white from the force of it.
“Need to move,” Alfonso said, zipping up his jeans. “Cops are coming closer.”
I stood and lifted Brandy into my arms. Her head fell against my shoulders, exhaustion weighing on her limbs. I brushed my lips to the top of her head. “Cars?” I asked Alfonso.
“Waiting on the other side of the tree line.”
I continued marching through the woods, needing to get my little monster home so she could shower and finally—hopefully—get some proper rest.