Chapter 24
REED
After letting the wax warm up for a few minutes, it’s ready to go.
The Diary of Jane by Breaking Benjamin blares through the speakers as I stir the hot mixture with a butter knife. I didn’t see any of the little wooden things in Lexie's bathroom, so this will have to do.
Unplugging the wax warmer, I set it on the table beside the couch and scoot it closer.
Yanking down his boxers, I let them pool around his ankles along with his pants.
“Ah no wonder you can’t get a girl, your fucking dick is so small and shriveled that you can’t see it through your fucking pubes.
Fucking tiny dick man.” I shake my head.
“It’s okay, though. I got you. I’m gonna help get this shit cleaned up real nice.
” I smirk at him as I pick up the knife out of the wax pot and start slathering it all over.
Johnny starts to wiggle around in the chair trying to scream, but it’s muffled.
I slap the little papers over where I’ve smeared the wax and let it set.
I continue to lather some over his ball sack and the insides of his thighs.
He tries to kick back in the chair but Kalix stands behind him and holds him down in place.
Tears run down his face, because he knows what’s about to happen.
“Probably should turn the music up just a bit more.” I look over to Isaac and he gets up to adjust the volume as Complicated by Avril Lavigne starts to blare.
I sing along as I start to rip the paper from the insides of his legs. He squirms and screams, I’m sure, but I can’t hear anything other than the music playing.
After I finish his legs I start to work around his dick. I rip it off and slap one against his cheek, making it stick
to his tears.
Now it's down to his balls, and god it makes me nauseous for him. This shit is gonna hurt like a mother fucker. I stand up and lean over into his ear so he can hear me. “I hope this rips the skin off your fucking balls.”
I pat him on the cheek with an open palm, hard, before crouching down in front of him again.
Grabbing two strips, I lock eyes with him and smirk before I rip them away from his body.
“Oh fuck.” Kalix cringes standing behind him.
The skin from his balls with the wax is starting to pool with blood.
I watch as his face turns white and he passes out.
Isaac turns the music down, “Fuck man. Remind me to never piss you off.” He says and puts a hand over his mouth. “Damnit, I feel like I’ma be sick.”
“That hurt me watching it.” Kalix says now leaning against the wall.
“Well, maybe next time, he’ll learn to keep his hands to himself.” I shrug and stand.
I gather the waxy pube papers and toss them in the trashbag. “Okay. Let’s hurry up and clean this shit up and get him in the trunk.”
The guys help me clean up and then we make a plan to get him down to the car.
I sift through his closet, and find one of those large hard suit cases. “Hmm.” I say to myself.
Twenty minutes later, we managed to stuff him in it without him waking up. He’s not dead. I felt his pulse.
Isaac has already gone down to the car to get it ready.
I throw Johnny’s keys to Kalix and tell him to lock up and meet me at the car. I roll the suitcase down the stairs and it flops at the bottom. I hear muffled whimpers coming from the bag, but I ignore them.
Forty minutes later we pull up to an overgrown secluded boat landing that looks like it hasn’t been used in years.
There is a pathway along the edge that has a dock at the end.
Isaac stays back with the car as Kalix and I make our way down the long path.
He came up here earlier and dropped off a couple of cinderblocks and some rope for us to use.
Once we make it to the end of the dock, I unzip the suitcase and look down at Johnny. His hair is all over the place and his face is black and blue with little burn marks all over. Tears run down his face.
“Alright, buddy. I think you know this is coming to an end.” I smirk down at him and he starts to squirm again.
I grab the rope and tie it to the bottom of the suit case and connect it to two cinder blocks.
Crouching down beside him I say, “Any last words?” He goes to say something but it’s muffled from the tape.
I laugh and look back at Kalix who is lighting a joint. He takes a puff and holds it out to me, “Want some?”
I shake my head, “Maybe in a minute. Kind’ve in the middle of something.” He smirks at me.
I take my knife out of my pocket and hold it to Johnny’s throat. “Have fun burning in hell.” I say as I slice the blade across his throat and watch the blood pour out briefly before zipping the suitcase back up.
I kick it off the side and watch as it disappears in the dark water.
I peel my gloves off and shove them in my back pocket. “Hand me that.” I say to Kalix and he gives me the joint. We pass it back and forth until we get in the car.
“All good?” Isaac says from the passenger seat as I slip into the driver’s seat.
“All fucking good. Time to go find my Honeybee.”