Mayhem

Mayhem

By Ashlynn

1. Unleash The Monster

Prologue: The Carver

He made her bleed.

He cut into her ivory flesh.

He hurt what was mine!

No one hurts Temptress but me.

No one makes my Siren bleed but me.

Her blood is mine! Every. Fucking. Drop!

He showed me his cards. Well, I’m about to show him mine!

The barbed wire that is laced in the bindings shreds through my wrist. I endure the pain as I let the blood drip to the floor. I continue to tug and twist as the sharp points dig into my flesh. I can’t think of anything else but blood. Jade is suffering, and she’s suffered enough, but I’ll make it better. I’ll make him suffer next. I need the binds to loosen a little more and I’ll be able to get my wrist out. Then it’s on mother fucker! Dario is devastated next to Spade; I see the tears rolling down his face. He knew this would happen to Jade. He’d said it time and time again. Spade just stares, anger riddling his features; he wants this kill just as bad as I do. Spade’s bloodlust doesn’t reach the same heights as mine, but it’s there. His love for her knows no bounds. He will die for her. He will kill for her. We all will. Watching the scene play out in front of us is like watching Amelia’s murder all over again, except this time, we won’t freeze; we won’t stand here and watch. It’s bad enough that we are left helpless, fighting our binds to save our girl. Every time he pumps into her, rage ensues in my veins. I growl into the gag, needing to unleash the monster. Needing his blood on my hands. I want to rip him apart. D’mitri doesn’t get to leave this house until he’s fucking mutilated.

I lock eyes with my Temptress, pain laces through her gorgeous eyes. I wish I could convey to her that she will be okay, that she will not let this mother fucker break her. That’s my job. I just need her to hold on a little longer. The Carver is on his way. She looks at the others as I feel a presence enter the room to my left. I turn my head slightly, looking at our new guest without alerting this cocksucker. Kayla holds the gun with shaky hands and points it at Jade. I yell into the gag, but the gun goes off, causing a ringing noise in my ears from the proximity. I pull at the binds, finally freeing my hands. Blood pours from my wrist as I remove the gag from my mouth and wrap both wrists to stop the blood from spilling.

I unleash a savage roar.

“It’s time to play, motherfucker!”

I’d like to introduce myself…

I’m The Carver.

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