35. BLOOD BOUND ON THE SEA~PAMELAMy curiosity was piqued the moment he said those words. My heart rose to my chest as I thought of the stories of his life up until now.Who was this man who was surrounded by mystery and deadly women? My throat went dry and I swallowed nervously. I was going down the rabbit hole on this."Will you answer any questions I ask you?" I sheepishly asked."I will try to the best ability," I answered him and got out of the vehicle.I unclipped my seatbelt as he opened the door for me. I had no idea where we were but I could tell it was a bay with a Cruise boat and yachts anchored down.I got out of the vehicle and the night cold caressed my skin. Where was the safe house?He held me by the hand and together, we walked to one of the boats. It was a big black-looking yacht. It had a military look to it but it also had the homely aesthetic.I was still in my gear and the cold was already seeping into my skin, I shivered as I followed his lead. The urge to sud
36. LOVE BOAT~PAMELAI was worried about my safety and if you could believe it, for Stephan's safety as well. I was not used to this kind of life so I could not understand how he could be so calm after all the things I have just been through.I was tired and in the middle of the sea on a stealth yacht heading for nowhere in particular. I was working in a fast-food restaurant before I was dragged into this battle for my life.It felt so unfair to me. One moment I was basking in freedom and the next I was shooting guns at people I didn't know. I had been drafted into a war that I did not start.Stephan had packed the plates into the kitchen and was washing them. I used that time to explore the yacht. We were below deck, protected from the cold outside.I looked out the window and all I could see was darkness and endless waves of water. The yacht rocked from side to side as lightning struck, the flash of light revealing just how far into the sea we were.It was raining and it increased
37. THE CLIMAX COMMUNITY~PAMELAFrom a scar on his body, Stephan opened my mind to another world I did not believe existed. A world of pain and betrayal. Two words came to mind whenever I thought about him. Fucked up.I had fallen asleep on his chest and drooled. It turned out that I was just tired and his body was my booster. But it did not change the fact that I had killed people.I was still feeling some type of way about it.I had thought that Stephan was going to fuck me last night but he just caressed my body and held me close to his hot body. I had asked him countless questions about his many scars till I fell asleep.His voice had lulled me to sleep. In the end, he did tell me a bedtime story and it was a very fucked up one. He had been in a Russian prison as a teenager. That one surprised me.What kind of father would do that to his child? It sickened me. This was why he was perfectly fine with all this chaos."Pamela, I began to fight for my life the moment I knew right fro
38. HIJO DEL DIABLO~STEPHANKilling changes you. I knew what Pamela was going through.I could feel Pamela's anxiety from where she sat. I pushed the pedal to the floor and the car increased in speed.Frank was right. It was ridiculous to have brought her with me but from what I had seen from the negative feed she sent to my phone, Georgia sent me, I was beyond impressed.I had decided on firearms because it was common sense, guns were a weapon of distance and she was a fast learner. She did not know it yet, but she would willing to shoot people.She was part of my team whether she liked it or not.I had never opened up to anyone in my life until Pamela crashed into my life. She had been the first person to show me empathy.If it was all part of a ploy to get away from me, it would be interesting to see what trick she had up her sleeve. It would do nothing for her because he would always find her.I brought her along with me because I wanted her to see my world, the black, the white
39. THE MARQUIS~STEPHANThe pale-faced fear gripped the blonde-haired girl and led us through the dark lust filled room. We walked among naked men and women writhing together naked in a haze of pleasure.The room had a heavy scent of sweat, sex, and body odors that assailed my nostrils. The intertwined moaning and groaning of naked people was loud and disconcerting.No one seemed to notice us as we silently made our way to the doors of the Marquis. The lights in the room flashed continuously between red and purple, giving the room an arousing ambiance.I knew the reason Pamela showed her firearm was to encourage the girl to lead us out of the debauchery taking place because it made her uncomfortable.Some women were tied up in flexible positions hanging from the ceiling. They were tied in such a way that their asses and cunts were exposed to all.Their mouths were covered in ball gags more as a sexual thing than to keep them from screaming. I saw men randomly fucking these women an
40. THE RING~STEPHANI stood in front of the Marquis and looked down at him. I did not need to finish him, he would do that all by himself. The two teens had since run out of money I gave them."The recorder was connected to the internet was it not?" I asked. "Which means a lot of your viewers saw you being busted before it was shot."I turned my back on him and headed for the door. "You should pull the knife out of your wrist and bleed out, whoever your customers are, they now see you as a loose end," I said to him.Pamela was nowhere to be seen and I was suddenly alarmed. She could have used the opportunity to leave me. I admitted that I did not trust her yet and it was going to take some time."Ya should put a bullet in his brain for all the trouble the son of a bitch caused us," Frank muttered as we both made our way out of this depraved place."He is not worth a bullet of your gun Frank, I am sure most of his customers are wealthy viewers and they would not want him naming name
41. HIS WORLD~PAMELAThe drive to the yacht was sullen for me because I was still recovering from all the fucked up things I had seen today. It seemed like death followed Stephan everywhere that he went.My mind drifted back to those two teenage girls I had seen in that room. My eyes could not forget the scars and whip marks. I could still see the terror vividly in their eyes as they held onto each other.It had triggered something in me and I did not even remember pulling out my gun. I was sullen because Stephan had been right all along, I had shot my gun.I wanted to shoot the piece of shit who called himself Marquis. He looked sickly and creepy at the same time. I had fantasized about shooting off his latex-clad dick."Don't let it get to ya, Ms. Hallway, to us this is just Tuesday," Frank shattered my thoughts.I looked over at him as he hunched over the steering wheel, driving fast."We could have saved those girls you know, but I guess you guys are not heroes," I said in a sole
42. THE QUEEN'S INVITATION~STEPHANI abandoned the Lamborghini at The Collar and took a taxi instead. There was no more time to waste, I had to get to the boat soon. It was the only way to keep Pamela safe.The Ring was probably onto me by now and was on the lookout for an expensive purple vehicle. They had seen my face, they had also seen me hurl a knife at the sicko who preyed on girls.I had to commend this death squad for their efficiency. The Collar job had been quick and precise, with no witnesses and no overtime. It had been a quick and quick operation.Until a mistake was made. One of the death squad members dropped an important object during the mission. One man's error was another man's victory.Whoever called the phone was behind the massacre at the club or was just another henchman down the hierarchy of whatever lame club he was a part of.The cab stopped a few blocks from the commercial port area. I gave the driver some cash and got out of the vehicle. I continued the re