Bernard stood in the bright sunlight speaking with the contractors that had been hired to build his new mansion. He grunted as the foreman went over the schematics for the new building. His mind was a million miles away at the moment. He couldn’t care less about what they did with the new building. He was still waiting to hear back from Back Hawk. He was an assassin for hire, who had called him with information on his missing song bird. Apparently someone had information on the other missing products as well. It had been three days and the bastard had yet to call or come by his hotel room with the information he needed to locate her. He grew more and more impatient as the days went by. He stepped away while the foreman gave instructions to his men and pulled out his cell phone. In addition to Black Hawk being MIA he couldn’t contact Horatio. The man had gone off the radar.
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Margo watched the hotel as Bernard and his men came and went. They hadn’t really done anything suspicious as they moved about but she wasn’t stupid enough to believe what laid out in the open plain for all to see. She knew that was just a simple misdirection. It had many people fooled, even her at one time had believed the grandeur and the lies. Her eyes had been forcibly opened due to her circumstances.Margo watched as the last of the men walked out of the hotel before she made her move. She climbed out of her car and made her way to it’s revolving doors. She walked inside and made her way to the elevators. The opulence of the elevator made her stomach turn. It reminded her of the few times that she had been inside Bernard’s mansion. The display of greed was as sickening to her then as it is now. She rolled her eyes at the golden trim and elegant carpet. Even the buttons wer
Margo had dressed and went back down the stairs feeling frustrated as she felt her pussy leaking and soaking the thin material of her slacks. It wouldn’t have been so bad if Kane hadn’t confiscated her underwear. She downed the last of her beer and went back up the stairs. She was done for the night especially after her exhausting day. She went inside the room that she shared with Kane and stripped out of her clothes. She was in the shower when she heard the door open to their room.“Come here when you’re done.” Kane called leaving her to wonder what the hell he had up his sleeve.“Okay.” She called out, letting the water rinse the suds off of her body.Margo stepped out of the shower and toweled off. She wrapped the towel around her body and slathered some lotion on h
The Island was shrouded in darkness as Bernard stood among the palm trees as the wind blew in from the ocean. The darkness seemed to echo his thoughts as his mind took him down memory lane. The times that he had brutally killed someone for crossing him in even the slightest way. The times that he had killed entire families and raped their mothers and daughters just to humiliate them and break down the men in their families. He had even killed children and babies with no more thought that it would take to swat a fly. That’s how he had always lived his life. He didn’t regret a single moment of it even as he had stood there basking in the way the blood had flowed from their bodies and the light had left their eyes. He was a cold and cruel man and he knew it. He was bred from the same stock as his father. Like himself his father had been someone many people had considered evil.Bernard took a
Desperation clogged Abigail’s throat as she stared at an angry Bernard. The man standing before her wore the face of a demon. His eyes seethed with rage as he stared down at her and her men. His arms were crossed over his chest and his nostrils flared as he stood with his feet planted apart. “Care to explain why I found one of your women stumbling around outside?” He growled. “What?” She whispered. “One of your girls escaped one of the houses. Judging from the looks of her skin, I think it’s safe to assume that she escaped from Dark Desires.” He yelled, causing them to flinch in surprise. “No one should have been able to escape from there….” She whispered. “That’s not the point. Why wa
“Bernard set up an uplink to the darkweb.” Margo said, cluing him in on what had happened.“Really?” Kane asked as they rounded the corner to Dex’s office.“Yes.” Maribell said, moving her round belly to avoid the corner of Dex’s desk.“Here, sit down.” Dex said, relinquishing his chair.“Thank you.” Maribell said, sitting down.Dex worked around her as he typed on the keyboard. They watched as a window popped up on the screen and began to load. To everyone’s surprise the contents on the screen changed to a multi screen view. They stood in disgusted shock at what was taking place on the monitors.
Bernard paced up and down his office. He felt like he was climbing the walls as he thought about the phone call he’d had with one of the founding members of the organization. To say that they weren’t pleased was an understatement. Multiple articles now floated around the internet about their doings. One particular story had him seeing red. It was too similar to that of his missing song bird to be a coincidence. What had him the most worried was the site that had been set up with evidence of his dealings. Not just his dealings in the cells but the auctions and The Island. Someone had information that they shouldn’t and he was beginning to feel as if eyes were watching his every move.“Where have you been hiding my lovely little song bird?” He murmured as he moved to his desk.Bernard knew well enough that he would not be able
“Bernard!” Abigail yelled, barging into his office.“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He demanded as he stood up from his desk.“We have a monumental problem!” She yelled, slamming the door.“Why are you at my office!” He yelled.“We don’t have time for this! Have you seen the posts online?” She demanded, slamming a stack of newspapers down on his desk. “It’s fucking everywhere!”“What is this?” He asked as he looked at the headline of the first newspaper.“You’re fucking song bird that’s what!” She raged.
Dex stared at the screen open mouthed as he read the information. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He ran a hand over his face and sighed.“How did you find this out?” He asked, looking at her wide eyed.“Those bugs I planted allowed for me to listen in on his phone calls and trace the caller.” She said, pulling her hair off of her neck.“So then we were successful?” He whispered wide eyed.“It would seem so…” She murmured.“But?” He asked, sighing knowing that there was more.“Well, I can't be too sure but… I don’t want to
Bernard stood over Lolla’s dead body. Under normal circumstances he would have already had her body discarded but something about defiling her corpse appealed to him. He had ordered the club not to disturb him and to stay out of this room. He knew that the stench of death was starting to fill the room. He inhaled it and stroked his cock as he thought about how she had taken her last breath. It had been a gurgling squeal as she choked on her blood. Her stomach had been opened and instead of just showing her her own insides he had cut open her uterus and watched as his cum entered her womb. It had been exhilarating and he could feel himself growing excited over the thought of watching his cum fill her repeatedly again. His madness had risen to an all time high and he was completely out of control. However, there were a few things he had noticed. He was beginning to lose interest. Yes, the thought of watching his cum fill her uterus again was excit
“Kill me. End this.” Magdalena pleaded, unable to stand much more.“Hmmmm…. No. You’ll die soon anyway. I’m quite certain that you never once cared about who you hurt. Why should I care about you?” Margo growled, sawing the knife back and forth in an upward motion.“Please.” She whispered, pleading for mercy.“Did you have mercy on your victims? Did you make their death quick and painless?” She demanded, yanking her head backwards painfully.“No.” Magdalena whispered, as tears trailed down her cheeks. “Bernard was right about one thing though.”“What was that?” Margo whispered.
Magdalena grunted as she sat up from her cot. Her empty stomach rumbled painfully as she struggled to stand. Her legs trembled and her empty stomach turned as she tried to take a deep breath to stave off the nausea that threatened to overwhelm her. Her throat was painfully dry as she felt her stomach turn once again. Her legs wobbled as she tried to maneuver with the chains weighing her down. She stumbled over to the toilet just in time to dry heave into the toilet filling it with bile and stomach acid. It burned her throat and the taste had her hugging the toilet as if her very life depended on it.“You know, you could end this easily.” Maribell said, glaring at her with hostility.“What makes you think that I would ever-”“Because you’re going
A/N: This chapter contains scenes of graphic violence. I'll mark the chapter as always so those that can't handle it are able to skip ahead. As always look for the *****When Magdalena came to she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She sat up and pushed her hair out of her face, frowning when the chains clinked in response to her movements reminding her once again that she was stuck chained up in some random place. She frowned at the tenderness in her arm and the white bandage. She removed it after some time and glared down at the puncture wound on her arm.“What the hell.” She growled, anger swimming in her veins even as her stomach growled, letting her know that she was still hungry.“Oh you’re awake.” A voice said, causing her to turn her head
Bernard groaned after emptying himself in his fourth whore for the day. This one was different though. If he remembered correctly, she had been with the spy he had placed in the Devil’s Knights ranks. She laid there panting, accepting whatever he wanted to do to her. Someone, and he had an idea who, had already broken her. She completely gave in to whatever he desired and had enjoyed it. He smirked as he stared down at her sweat and blood soaked naked body. She had cuts littering her body where he had sliced her skin with his knife. Whatever Magdalena had done, had worked wonders. Then again women like this were a dime a dozen and succumbed easily when their life was threatened.She sighed and stretched lazily. Her body was sore from having been used by Bernard. When he left the room finally having satisfied his more basic needs, Lolla sat up and frowned down at her body. She would need someone
Maribell frowned as she held Aoife in her arms. Her little girl nuzzled her neck as she slumbered in her mother’s arms. She needed all of this to end and fast. Her little girl didn’t need all of this hanging over her head. She had done nothing wrong and deserved to live a full life. She had grown over the months and was trying to explore the world around her. Being stuck in this place had to have been hard on her.“Are you okay?” Dex asked, coming into the room the three of them shared.“Yeah. I’m just worried that all of this will keep her from being able to live her life to the fullest.” Maribell whispered.“We’ll end it before that ever happens.” Dex whispered, kissing her forehead before sitting down next to them.
Magdalena frowned as she tried to pinpoint their location with sound. Her head would twitch towards things that she thought would later help deduce her location and ultimately get her out of her current situation. She could feel herself growing frustrated and impatient the longer it took her to get out of there. She knew that she was wedged between two people but other than the woman speaking to her she had no clue who she was with. She could hear several voices around her but still that was all she knew.Magdalena could feel her frustration building. She didn’t know where she was but she knew one thing was absolutely certain. The very minute that she got free she would do whatever was necessary to make them suffer.It wasn’t long and she could feel the vehicle slowing. Whatever was about to happen she knew one thing. The second th
Margo and the others made it to the waiting vehicles. They tossed Magdalena in the back of one of the SUVs and they all sped off in different directions. She was relieved to finally be out of sight away from prying eyes of those that were watching her. She sat next to Magdalena with a large hunting knife in her hand. If the woman struggled, if she tried to fight, Margo would end her life where she sat. She wanted to be the one that she saw when she came to. Kane sat just in front of her, knowing that he would feel better if he was there to assist her rather than another person.The first signs that she was beginning to stir happened just as they turned down a gravel road. The SUV bumped along quietly as they maintained their silence with the exception of a radio playing in the background. Margo, who had been watching her steadily the whole ride, smirked when she saw the change in breathing. Her hands
Margo sighed as she stared Kane down. He wasn’t happy with the current situation and was presently trying to persuade her to let someone else take over her job. She crossed her arms over her chest and frowned up at him. Machine stood to the side with Penny, Maribell, and Dex watching as the two of them stared each other down.“Kane, I know you’re not happy with what’s going on but this is happening whether you like it or not.” She said, glaring up at him.“Why does it have to be you? That’s what I don’t understand.” He growled.“Why don’t you understand?” She fired back.“What do you mean?” Kane asked, sighing with frustration.