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“You’ve been covering for Sean and cleaning up behind him his whole life. Knowing full well that he was a sadistic killer, getting worse the older he got.”

“He was my son!” the man snapped.

“And your fucking son took many daughters away from their loved ones. Their families and friends, all for what? Because he wanted to watch them suffer.” He leaned down closer to the man’s face so he could look Lindsay Hutchinson in the eye. “Your son wanted them to know that he could watch them die with the knowledge that it was his will,” Ze said and his tone had taken on even more menace. “Because at that moment, he was god and could grant them life or death and he always chose death.”

“You’re no better, you killed him,” the man accused.

Ze straightened and smiled. He took a deep breath and released it with a shudder. “Yes… I did and it was a glorious murder. He deserved every cut and stab I gave him. My cock was hard the whole time… just like now.” He reached down and gave his dick a nice squeeze and moaned from the pleasure.

Lindsay frowned and recoiled in disgust. “You’re a fucking sick psycho! A fucking monster!”

Ze released his grip on his crotch. “Your son slaughtered someone’s daughter, sister, mother or wife. I may be a monster, but I’m the monster other monsters fear. I am a Man of Carnage,” he said.

Lindsay opened his mouth, but nothing came out, so he closed it.

Ze continued. “See, I understand your son, Mr. Hutchinson, better than you think. I know why he did it, because it’s why I do it. But Sean was weak… pathetic, really. He chose targets that were innocent. Women he felt he could overpower and he did. Me…” Ze shook his head, then ran a finger down the side of Lindsay’s face. He was in his element now, and it was as if it was just him and his prey in the room. He could truly be free. “I like to hunt those who hunt others. You can call me an apex predator. I thrive on the challenge and when I kill, they always have it coming.”

“You think you’re some fucking hero?” Lindsay grimaced in disgust.

“I’m fucking necessary,” Ze said. He grabbed the man’s chin and forced him to look up at him. “I cut off your son’s cock, since that was his favorite weapon, and stuffed it down his throat. Then I gutted him and let his insides spill out. He bled like a fucking stuck pig the whole time and cried like a little bitch.”

“Jesus, Ze, you cut off the man’s cock?” Jimmy asked with a shake of his head as he laughed under his breath.

Ze blinked, because hearing his president’s voice reminded him that he wasn't alone with his prey. He turned to him. “He didn’t treat it right, so I made him choke on it.”

“Okay,” Jimmy said with a sigh.

That was when it hit him, Tiger was watching. He was used to his club knowing what he was capable of, but what about Tiger? Ze’s gaze panned to Tiger, who was looking at him thoughtfully, and he wondered if he’d made the mistake of revealing just how dark his soul truly was. Tiger was an assassin, and he knew he’d enjoyed the thrill of the hunt and kill, but Ze got the feeling that was the extent of it. But for him, he needed the thrill of the hunt and kill, but also the torture before the kill. Plus, he needed the ultimate prey to really satisfy his desires. He opened his mouth to try to explain and Tiger walked up to him, putting a finger on his lips.

“You do what you need to do, cub. Take your time with him if you must. Cum if you must. I want to watch it all,” Tiger said. “Remember, cub, you’re mine.”

Ze felt his heart swell. Yes, this had to be what love felt like. Unbridled love was when you let your emotions guide you and not your thoughts. Because whatever this was with Tiger felt right in all the wrong ways and wrong in all the right ways. Could two killers, who were once enemies, really become lovers? He wanted to find out and he wasn’t going to let anything stand in his way. He wanted and needed Tiger.

Ze nodded, then kissed Tiger before turning back around with renewed confidence, knowing he had Tiger’s blessing. “I’m going to ask you once more and the answer you give me will determine just how much I make you suffer. How did you find out?”

The man leaned forward as much as his restraints would allow, which was only a centimeter. “Do. Your. Worst. You sorry son of a bitch. You took my son away from me. I hope you burn in hell.”

“Not before you,” Ze said, then punched the man so hard, he knocked out three of his teeth. Blood spurted from the man’s mouth and he spit it on the plastic that surrounded his chair.

“Well, if you’re about to get started doing your thing, I’ll leave you to it,” Jimmy said.

“Me too,” Tat echoed and both he and Jimmy left, leaving Tiger, Wolf, and Raven behind with Ze and his prey.

“He probably found out from one of his son’s former victim’s family. Only one of them came to us,” Wolf said.

Ze turned to his SA and nodded. “You think?”

Wolf shrugged. “How else would he know? Had you been caught on cameras, the police would have gotten to you first.”

“Might have been a witness who finally came forward, probably for money,” Raven pointed out.

Wolf nodded. “Quite possibly that too. It’s known to happen.”

Ze looked at Lindsay. “So? Is that what happened?”

“Kiss my ass, you fucking murderer,” Lindsay said.

“I’ll look into it,” Raven said. “If that family is still alive, then we can at least eliminate that variable.”