Page 50 of Marked for Execution
When she made it to me, I threw my fingers up, letting them know we would return in two hours’ time.
“Keep your hair down, it’ll obscure your face more. They may not recognize you since they haven’t seen you in a while,” I whispered to her as we rounded the back of the house and kept to the shadows.
“Things really haven’t changed much at all. It’s eerie.”
“You’re telling me. I feel like we took a step back in time with how things are run around here. Did they mention any clan names while you were here?”
“No. Devon only talked about how he’d use me before I died.” She stated it so matter-of-factly, I wondered how many times she’d heard it.
Suddenly, the sounds of grunts and moans floated through the air, stealing our attention. We both looked at each other and followed it until it got louder.
“That’s the leader’s house,”Siliwhispered.
It was bigger than the rest around here.Why would a leader want his house towards the back?We snuck behind the outer wall of the home as the moans turned to cries. We both slowly straightened to witness a naked ass pounding between a woman’s legs.
“God’s called you today. He has a plan.”What the ever-loving hell?
“Yes, High Father. I want to be used,” she whined. The girl’s voice sounded so young, the hairs on my back stood on end.
He lifted her leg and turned her on the bed, shoving his red tinged cock back inside of her. So he was fucking virgins. What else was new? Couldn’t say I was surprised.
I started to lose interest, casting my eyes to our surroundings, whenSiligrabbed my hand. My sight snapped back to the inside of the house, and my brows furrowed. He didn’t finish, his cock still standing at attention outside of her body. He leaned in to kiss her and reached to the side for something, exposing the girl beneath him.
The girl looked like a fucking twelve-year-old, pissing me off. My hands turned into fists right as metal glinted against the light inside the house. I watched awestruck as the High Father plunged a blade into her chest right between her small breasts. The worst part was, she was still smiling up at him.
Blood pooled onto the pristine white sheets, staining it in a strange Rorschach pattern, mesmerizing me until he pulled the blade out and shoved it into her cunt and sliced upward an inch from her belly button.
A gasp escapedSiliright before she slammed her hand over her mouth. High Father Devon wiped the virgin’s blood onto his cock and tossed the blade aside, stroking himself and groaning.
“You were so tight, so tight. It was right for you to come to me. You can’t be left wandering around, bringing temptation to the men. There’s a bigger purpose for you.” He groaned again and climbed onto his knees. “There were too many men who came to ask for your hand, you see. You wouldn’t be fit to take them all, but now, you can.”
He threw her leg over his shoulder and started to fuck her limp body again, climaxing inside of her bleeding hole as a knock came at his door.
“High Father, the men are here,” a raspy masculine voice came through.
What the hell was happening right now? What kind of sick, backwards shit was this?
He pulled his dick out and wiped it on her slack lips before he shuddered and climbed off the bed, grabbing a robe to cover himself as he opened his bedroom door. “Let them in. Ten minutes is all they get. When they’re done, I’m going to need Mother Rachel to bury her in the garden.”
The other man stared at the body on the bed, his own pants tented clearly. “Yes, High Father. The men will be sure to fill her up. She will help the vegetables flourish. It was kind of her to volunteer herself.”
Devon hummed and placed a hand on the other man’s shoulder, pushing him to his knees. “Will you pray with me, brother Elijah? Before we start the harvest ceremony?”
“Y-yes, High Father,” he said as he licked his lips and opened Devon’s robe.
I grabbedSiliand moved us from the house. He would be distracted for a good amount of time. Her feet were glued, but I muscled her away until we were back on track for the mission.
“Sili, show me where they kept you.”
She gulped and nodded, moving quickly in the shadows like a ninja until we came upon one of the worst looking houses up against the back wall of their compound. Pausing behind a tree trunk, I counted two men patrolling it. I signaled toSilithe number, and we swiftly moved to opposite sides.
A blade across the neck and a hand over their mouth was all it took for them to christen the ground with their life force.Sili, being short, had to leap on the man’s back, twisting his head quickly before he could make a sound.
Opening the doors made them creak, freezing us in the spot. We looked around, but nothing moved. That was one advantage to this place having a curfew. We both snuck inside and looked around. The only light that came in was between the crooked slats of the dilapidated house.
“Old man,”Siliwhispered. “Are you still here?”
Chains rattled, and a leg pulled away from a stream of light.