Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 81977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“Like what Gage?” This shit is fucked I’m surrounded by crazy fuck people.
“We silvered them.”
“You what?”
“We tranqued them with some shit that’s supposed to combat whatever the fuck they’re on. The cuffs and chains are pure silver.” I just looked at him like he was speaking a foreign language.
“It only worked because I’m not at my full power yet, had I been you fools could never have touched me.” Well he’s fucking nuts, plain and simple. I’ll deal with my men’s fuckery at a later date. Fucking werewolves and silver and shit what the fuck? But wait. “Why weren’t you at full power?”
“That’s what that little bitch was for, she was supposed to be my entrée into the inner realm. Just a few more months that’s all the time I needed. Eighteen years I spent cultivating her…”
He got an ugly look on his face as he sneered his next words at me. “Did she tell you I finger fucked her since she was twelve?” He laughed the demented old fuck. I walked around behind him and pulled his head back so our eyes met.
“Let’s see just how powerful you are you fuck.” I doubt he even felt the sharp blade of my stiletto as it sliced across his throat. The doctor pissed himself and tried to run in his chair as blood sprayed every which way. I walked around in front of him so I could look him in the eye.
This motherfucker was the one to touch her. He followed me with eyes of fear. His body shook like he was in a gale storm, perfect. “Good you’re scared. I hope you’re more afraid than she must’ve been each time you entered her room you perverted fuck. Did you enjoy tormenting her?”
“I…I was just following orders, it wasn’t my idea.”
“You think that shit absolves you of guilt? That you were just following orders? Since you like following him so much you can follow him into hell.”
He tried scooting back in his chair to get away from my advances. I walked around behind him out of view. “Are you a righty or a lefty? Never mind it doesn’t matter.” I sawed into his wrist with the bloody knife. He screamed long and hard before passing out.
“Wake this piece of shit up.” Stefan was only too happy to step forward and smack him in the face a couple times. Shit this shit didn’t take so long in the damn movies.
He finally came to when Maurice passed some shit under his nose. I guess it took a second or two for the pain of his severed limb to set in but it couldn’t have helped that I held the shit up for him to see.
Then the screaming started up again. I was through, all I wanted was to get back home to my woman and be done with this shit. I walked up close and held his eyes as I plunged the blade through his black heart.
No one had made a sound as I stepped back to take in my handy work. “Okay you superstitious fucks how do we get rid of these assholes so they don’t show up in my fucking bedroom in the middle of the night?”
I was only slightly joking because I didn’t know anymore. People believe in some serious shit. I guess it was easier to believe in that shit than to accept that some human beings could really be that fucking evil.
“We’re going to burn the bodies then crush the bones into powder and take that shit out to sea.” I looked at Maurice who sounded like he was having way too much fun looking forward to that shit.
“How long does something like that take? Somebody is bound to notice the asshole senator missing before too long and when they do we don’t want his carcass laying around.”
“Not to worry boss we’ve got a date with a crematorium only they don’t know it.”
“Fine I’ll leave you to it then, I have to find an all night bookstore my wife wants decorating magazines or some shit.” I walked away and out into the night air.
EPILOGUE
We spent weeks afterwards cleaning up the mess those two had left behind. That’s when we found out we’d only touched the tip of the iceberg. The filth ran far and wide and by the time we’d scraped the bottom of the barrel we’d unearthed names of dignitaries and high ranking businessmen and women not only here but abroad.
The most horrific thing I think was how far back the shit had gone. We’re talking a century or more here. The fuckery read like a Victorian novel, maybe something people would’ve read to their kids to put fear in them and keep them in line.
Only this shit wasn’t a story, this was real. Pages upon pages of documented records of the atrocities one class had perpetrated on another for almost two hundred years. At least that’s as far back as we were able to go.