Page 29 of Breaking Sanity (Hell’s Asylum #1)
“Move, Alley and let her come up here,” Baron orders.
“No,” she snarls. It’s crazy to me that she is the shortest out of all of them but has the biggest fucking attitude.
“Alpha team,” Vaughn nods.
Within seconds the four-man unit moves in on their table, but Libby pushes herself away from Alley’s back and moves in front of her wrapping her in a hug.
Alley squeezes her tight until one of the men tries to pry Libby away.
The feisty cat refuses to release her, so guns are placed on both Annie and Piper’s heads.
Libby nods at her fucking bestie, and Alley reluctantly lets go.
She turns her fury on the two men threatening her other pathetic friends.
Alley shoves the guards out of the way and ushers a cowering Annie wrapped in Piper’s arm behind her. Their guns are now trained on her.
“Pull the trigger,” Alley pushes her chest into the barrel. “But make sure I am dead after because if not I will rip you apart with my bare hands.”
“ENOUGH,” Vaughn shouts and the men stand down.
“Sweetheart,” Baron intertwines his fingers in Libby’s while tucking her wild natural red hair behind her ear. “Your contract is up.”
“What,” she gasps. “I have a year and a half left.”
“Not anymore,” I stride up next to Baron.
I don’t care much for him showing affection for them. I know he doesn’t truly care but still pisses me off that he even fakes it. Shit, if I had my way they all would be stripped naked and locked in cages. They don’t deserve these luxuries.
“I understand,” she bows her head.
“Ladies,” Vaughn starts. “You all know that you have a term to your sentence here, and there are monthly payments that are made to keep you alive. Now when that person doesn’t pay, your term is over. “
“Don’t fucking do this,” Alley shouts, glancing between us, putting the pieces together.
“We didn’t do this. Her payor did. These are the consequences of their actions,” Vaughn retorts.
“Libby, sweetheart, you will die today.” Baron caresses her cheek. “But it will not be by my hand, and it will not be swift.”
“No,” she screeches as I snatch her up. I bend her over, slamming her into the table she was just sitting at with her group of friends.
“God Dammit Carson,” Alley screams, tears starting to spill over her lashes. She starts to move forward but Libby shakes her head.
“Libby fight,” Alley pleads.
Libby just hangs her head. Can’t say I am not bummed there won’t be a fight, but I do get to see the pain in Alley Cat’s eyes as she watches what I do to her precious Libby. She doesn’t know when to give up as she inches closer.
“Warrior stop,” Libby says. “Take care of them.”
Warrior? Of course that would be her nickname.
As heartwarming as this scene is, I am over it and again I am hard as fuck watching Alley cry. So, with that, I pull out my knife and start shredding Libby’s clothes. She lets out little whimpers of pain when I “accidently” cut her pale freckled flesh here and there.
She’s so beautiful, completely naked, so petite and small, easy to rip apart. It will make what I am about to do not as satisfying like it would be if it was Alley, but I’ll take watching her cry.
Libby has her face pressed to the table and she is shaking like a leaf in the Wyoming winds.
I fist my hand in her silky hair, yanking her head back just to ram it back into the table as hard as possible.
Her loud sobs fill the room along with Piper’s startled yelp.
I look up and see Alley glaring at me with Annie huddled in Alley’s chest now and Annie’s hands covering her ears.
Alley has one arm wrapped around Piper’s waist pinning her to her back.
Piper’s head is buried in Alley’s shoulder length hair.
“Oh Piper,” I chuckle, unbuttoning my pants. “Wasn’t sweet Libby here your roommate?”
She stands with her face still buried in Alley’s hair and doesn’t answer me.
That only pisses me off more. I turn to Nik to get the green light to move forward.
He nods letting me know to proceed. I smile at the guard closest to her.
Luckily he gets it and yanks her from Alley’s grasp.
He slams her onto the table as well, bringing Libby and her almost face to face.
“I asked you a fucking question,” I snap, pushing the tip of the knife into Libby’s shoulder blade and dragging it down.
Libby screams and finally tries to fight.
With my fist still in her hair, I slam her face into the table again hearing a satisfying crunch.
One of the guards tosses two of his daggers on the table.
“Yes, she is,” Piper sobs.
“See that wasn’t hard was it,” I ask. Releasing Libby’s hair, I grab both the daggers.
“No, Carson,” Piper says but I almost miss it because she is crying so hard.
“Now as punishment for having to repeat myself,” I continue. “Hold Libby’s wrists to the table.”
“W-what,” Piper asks, confused.
“Do I need to fucking repeat myself?”
Piper doesn’t say anything and does as I ask, which only makes my dick twitch in anticipation for the events that will follow.
Licking one of the blades, I swiftly drive the dagger into the center of Libby’s right hand pinning it to the table.
Her blood curdling scream causes Piper to release her other wrist and cover her ears.
A little irritated that Piper let go, I pin Libby’s left hand to the table as well.
I turn my gaze towards Nik with a please look.
He silently walks to Piper. The man holding her down moves quickly and Nik drags her up by her hair.
All the cats are supposed to have long hair, not only because Vaughn loves long hair but it also goes against what Melinda wanted for them.
I am not thrilled that they are going against everything she had put into place, but hair is fun to pull.
Not as fun as if they had a chain around their delicate necks though.
Alley is the only one who got a chance to chop hers. Melinda would’ve hated her.
After the night of my mother’s death, Melinda switched from taking both men and women to just women.
She would shave their heads in intake and strip them.
They were never allowed to have clothes so she could have easy access to all holes.
She kept a gnarly custom-made corkscrew strap-on with her at all times.
Also, she would never take fat girl contracts.
If they were bigger than a size 6, she would euthanize the chubby cat.
Alley should’ve been dead before she set foot here.
“Please Beast, I am sorry. Please don’t do this,” Piper begs as he takes her to the front of the room.
“On your knees,” Nik orders, throwing her back onto the ground. “Mouth open and tongue out.” She obeys him without hesitation or making a sound. Her shaking shoulders are the only sign that she is still crying.
“Nik stop,” Alley shouts in protest but he ignores her. One guard aims a gun at Annie and Alley clamps her mouth shut.
Nik looks towards me nodding and gestures to proceed.
I leave Libby pinned to the table and saunter to Piper while pushing my pants and boxers underneath my ass so my dick is on display.
I am by no means as big as my brothers and I have seen theirs more than I would like to admit.
I am around average length, but the girth is bigger than average.
Compared to Nik though, mine might look to be a mini soda can.
What has her eyes as wide as saucers is my Jacob's ladder piercing but instead of the normal studs, I have replaced the balls on the ends with custom made metal triangle shaped saws. Think of it as a mini-Christmas tree made of circular saw blades just in a stud form.
“You will lick every single one of these piercings,” I instruct. “Use your saliva to lube them up and it may not be so painful for Ms. Summer.”
She does as she is told and only cuts her tongue on a couple of them.
Honestly, I would’ve of rather had her tongue shredded by them or even fucked her throat.
Watch as she choked to death on shredded tissue and her own blood before fucking the one that got away so to speak. Two dead cats for the price of one.
It wouldn’t be the first time, but the other time I wasn’t the one doing the killing and I lost my brother in the process.
While making the other one an enemy. I love Nik, so I can’t do that to him.
Plus, Melinda would’ve been pissed if I hurt him.
He was one of the two favorites, but her number one was Vaughn.
Once I decide they are good to go, I leave the sniffling Piper to face Nik’s wrath. Regardless of how deafening Libby’s screams were, she shouldn’t have let go.
Behind me I hear Piper begging Nik to stop, and all I have to do is look at Alley to know he is dragging her out of the room to punish her in private.
Her eyes are a dark amber with the fire burning so bright in them.
Nik is fully out of the room before her eyes return to mine.
I lift my mask to just reveal my mouth, tauntingly blowing a kiss to Alley making her eyes turn into slits.
With that, I grip Libby’s boney hips and violently thrust all the way in. She lets out the most god-awful scream into the dead silent room, as the walls of her tight cunt start to rip in two. I swear I could come to that sound and feel of shredded muscle alone, but I have to resist.
I pull out slowly just to brutally thrust back in.
The blood is gushing past my shaft and onto the floor as if it were a crimson waterfall, making it easier to quicken my movements.
After the fourth thrust she has gone silent.
The sound of her ragged breathing lets me know she is still alive.
I stare up at Alley but there is no fire in her eyes, they are void. I pull out and pull Libby’s head up.
“Look at your precious friend Alley Cat,” I laugh, but she is still looking straight through me. It pisses me off even more so I rest the head of my cock between Libby’s ass cheeks.
“Oh, my goddess, please don’t,” Libby tries to get up but it’s no use. “Please just fucking kill me!!! PLEASE!!”
Her screaming seems to pull Alley out of her trance, but she doesn’t look at me; she is staring at Libby’s bloody face.
She steps closer with Annie still nuzzled against her.
Leaning over to capture Libby’s bloodied fingers in hers, Alley starts to sing Libby’s comfort song, “Atlas Falls” by Shinedown.
The other girls join in like they are some kind of soothing choir.
This whole sentimental scene throws me back to the night I murdered my mom, and it sends my blood to its boiling point.
I thrust into her ass and piston my hips as fast I can.
The blood from her shredded pussy is enough lube to be able to thrust in and out with ease.
Comfortable for me to not have to push my dick through the tight ring of muscle but can’t say it’s comfortable for her.
I am not sure how long it took for Libby’s body to go limp and her gargled singing stopped.
It had to be only a few minutes because Alley finishes the song when I look up.
The girls who had joined in are now silent with their heads bowed.
The room is quiet except the sound of the blood still dripping from the torn apart pussy and ass.
It mimics a leaking faucet in a run-down motel.
Annie removes her hands from her ears, lifting her head. Alley wraps Annie in both arms trying to protect her from the brutality, but that’s a little too late. She whispers in her ear and Annie starts to scream. Alley’s legs give out and they both go crashing to the floor.
“Get her out of here,” Vaughn commands and one of the men pries Annie from Alley’s arms.
Her screaming, or her version of screaming, dies down the further they get from the room.
Baron is pulling Alley off the floor. I meet her gaze as she shoves Baron off her.
Her eyes are back to the amber fire. Maintaining our staring contest, I once again slightly lift my mask and spit on Libby’s corpse.
That is when I see something in Alley’s eyes snap.
I may have gone a step too far this time.