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Chapter 4

Harlow

“Igot everything readyfor you, my Queen,” Neo says with a proud-of-himself grin. He's rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet, overflowing with his excitement, and his arms behind his back. It’s like he's trying to hold himself from starting without me; like he's itching to make him pay.

“Well, that was kind of you, my Pet.” I smile back. “Thank you; it saves me some time.” I walk over to the table of toys laid out for me. My eyes stop on something new, and I pick it up. “Bone cutters?” My eyes widen as I grin. “Are we chopping off some fingers?” I ask playfully.

Neo shrugs, grinning like a fool. “I mean, he did touch something he has no right to. It’s only fair.”

“You are very right.” I nod, then my eyes light up. “Oh! And Halloween is next weekend! I do love when my decorations are ‘authentic.’”

“You’re a fucking crazy bitch, you know that!” the stupid man shouts.

I look at Neo, tilting my head. “Why isn't he gagged?” I ask, pointing to the man tied to the chair.

“Because I thought this might be more fun,” he says, bending over and showing me a jug of acid. “This one is a cocky fucker, and that mouth says very interesting things. Don't you think it should be washed out?” He taps the jug while giving me a sinister grin.

“Oh, Pet.” I bite my lip, a flush of arousal washes over my body as I look my man up and down. “You sure do know all the right things to say.”

His eyes flash with heat. Holding the bone cutters in my hands, I look them over, thinking as I walk over to the chair.

“You know... you have a lot of nerve walking into my club, touching my girl, and then acting like you’re king shit,” I say, crouching down, and lightly running the tool along his hand. He flexes his fingers, trying to tug his hand away from me, but there's no use because Neo duct-taped them tight to the arms of the chair.

“You’re not gonna get away with this,” he squeaks. “Once my dad finds out, he and his guys will kill everyone and save you for last.”

“Oh, really?” I narrow my eyes at him. “You might want to watch what you say. You're only going to sign their death certificates. Do you want them to die alongside you? It might make things a little complicated with my bestie, but I’m sure he will get over it. I mean it's not like I’ll be killinghis men, just some guys from another chapter. He won’t be too heartbroken.”

He says nothing just breathes heavily, his chest heaving as he shoots daggers at me while trying to mask the fear I see in them. To anyone else, he might look like someone who doesn't care, but I’ve done this enough times to know better.

“Not so chatty now, are we?” I giggle. “Well, I’ve had a very long day, and after this, I still need a shower and a nice long sleep. So, let's get started, shall we?”

With that, I take the bone cutters and snip off his pinky. “This little piggy went to the market,” I sing. It falls to the floor with a bounce, leaving blood squirting from its little stub as he lets out a bloodcurdling scream. I tune him out as I continue. “This little piggy stayed home.” Off goes the next. “This little piggy had roast beef.” The third comes off just as easily as the others. He’s sobbing like a baby as snot runs down his face, fighting against his restraints. “This little piggy had none,” I say, making my voice sound sad. “And this little piggy...” I grunt, using a little more force to get the thumb off. It drops to the ground, and I pick it up. “Went wee, wee, wee all the way...” I make the thumb hop up his arm and then used the tip of the thumb to poke him on the nose. “Home. Boop!”

“Bravo!” Neo cheers, laughing his ass off and giving me a round of applause.

“Thank you, thank you.” I bow.

“Please,” the little, bitch-boy begs. “I’m sorry,” his voice hoarse from screaming so hard. I grab one of his other fingers as I stand up.

“See, now I find that hard to believe. I think you're only saying that because of the situation you got yourself into. I don't appreciate people lying to me,” I say, wagging his finger at him, scolding him like a puppy who pissed on the floor as I cross my arms.

“He’s gonna say anything at this point,” Neo says, walking over with a jar. He picks up the rest of the fingers and puts them in the jar before handing it to me. “My turn next?” he asks with a wicked grin.

“Of course.” I grin back, handing him the bone cutters.

Neo proceeds to cut off the fingers on the other hand. Because the circulation to his hand is cut off, all the built-up blood and pressure has his fingers blowing up like balloons making it so that every time Neo cuts off a finger, a little explosion of blood bursts. I stand there and watch, hypnotized by the pretty color seeping from his wounds,

Once he's finished with the other hand, we add them to the jar and set them down on the table. “Now...” I think aloud as I look over the other tools on the table. “What next?” I play eenie-meenie-mo between the screwdriver and the handsaw, landing on the screwdriver. “Nice.”

I walk back over to Neo who's standing by the now half-dead body. The ground around him is a pretty shade of red against the marble floors. “This dude felt the need to look at me like a piece of meat. What are you going to do about it?” I ask, cocking a brow as I hold out the screwdriver. He takes it from me, giddy excitement taking over his sexy face, and turns to the guy. Neo fists the man's hair, pulling his head back so that we can see his face.

“Yo, buddy. Wakey, wakey. It’s not as much fun if you're passed out,” Neo says, jabbing him in the cheek with the screwdriver. The man slowly blinks his eyes open.

“Please,” he rasps, his face twisted in agony. “Just end this.”

I burst out laughing. “End this? Oh no, sugar tits, we are just getting started. I bet when Alex asked you to stop, you ignored her too, right? Not so fun when you're the one not being listened to,” I purr as Neo runs the tip of the screwdriver against the guy's cheek.

“So, I think we need to take care of something. You were looking at my Queen like you wanted to fuck her earlier,” Neo tsks. “See, that just won't fly. To make sure that doesn't happen again, we will need to get rid of these.” Neo taps the guy's eyelids.


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