25. Pharaoh

Chapter Twenty-Five

PHARAOH

Iwas headed to my car to go looking for Blythe when Autumn came running out. Jah had just pulled up in it. Clyde had taken him to go get it so he could go home to his family. Was no point in him sitting around and I didn’t need more witnesses to what I planned to do to whoever took B.

Autumn said there was movement on the cameras and that was all the confirmation I needed to floor it all the way to her fuckin house.

Even still, with no traffic this late at night and speeding it took me over twenty-five minutes to get to her door.

I didn’t ask where the movement was coming from but followed my gut and went to the venin room first.

Seeing that nigga on top of her with his dick out and her body completely naked had me seeing red. She looked terrified and her caramel skin had welts and was red. I beat his fuckin’ face in not waiting a second between each blow. I was gonna kill him with my bare hands.

Only Blythe’s voice could stop me. Looking over to her I knew instantly that she didn’t want him dead yet.

My baby deserved her lick back for everything he did to her tonight.

Untying her restraints I held her body to mines happy ass fuck that she was still alive and somewhat okay.

Autumn showed up a few minutes later and wrapped B in a robe.

I didn’t allow any of them to keep up, shit they knew the fuckin’ way.

“Thanks, shug.” She spoke to Autumn before looking up in my eyes.

“Babe, this is Wylder.” Glancing behind her at the damn near lifeless body.

I frowned going through the mental rolodex of names.

It took only a split second to remember her saying that was her brother’s best friend’s name.

And I understood why she didn’t want me to finish his ass off.

I went to him and dragged him to a restraint chair. I could hear B talking to Autumn instructing her to go and she would call her later. They exchanged hugs and she left taking my brother with her.

As soon as they were gone, I doused his dumb ass in ice cold water making him wake up thinking he was drowning. He gasped for air trying to look around with both his eyes damn near swollen shut.

“Hi Wylder.” Blythe spoke damn near sounding like someone else.

She wasn’t my B right now; she was Mistress Venin for sure.

“You had a lot of things to say tonight, and I really appreciate all the information. It’s good to know it wasn’t just bad luck but a crazy ass family that was determined to ruin mine.

But guess what baby. We get the last laugh.

” She moved around him her bare feet slapping against the floors.

Wrong fuckin’ time I know but seeing her boss up and play in her Dom role had my dick hard as shit.

“Baby, can you do me a favor and hand me that small chain on the wall?” I smirked and did as she requested.

Walking it back over to her she was tugging at his pants and pulling them down along with his underwear.

Not wanting to see what she was bout to do with his dick; I stood behind him and focused on her pretty ass face.

She bent down and maneuvered between his legs.

He screamed and bucked with each motion.

Standing she pulled the end of the chain.

“Don’t worry love, I will let you keep your balls.

” She spoke low and slowly. She was so damn calm I was almost afraid. “One more favor babe.”

“Anything for you angel.” She blushed before responding.

“There is a pocketknife in the first aid box. Do you mind bringing it to me?” I nodded and did as she requested.

“No, don’t you fuckin’ dare. I swear my mom will kill you if you do anything to me.” I could still hear Wylder talking shit and bucking in his chair. He had to be an idiot to talk shit knowing he was bout to be castrated. I walked back over with the knife and stood back letting her do her thang.

She didn’t hesitate at all. She brought the knife between his legs and all you could hear was a gut-wrenching scream leave his body. She stood and blood coated her hands. Smirking she dropped the knife and stood back with satisfaction written on her face.

“I’m done babe.” She spoke looking me in the eye.

“We can’t let him live B.” I responded lost on why she didn’t want to finish him off.

“You do it then. I’m tired of people turning me in to someone I’m not.

I’m not a killer. Even when he would deserve for me to do just that for everything he has done to me.

I got my lick back.” Nodding I walked up behind him and wrapped my forearm around his neck.

I squeezed tighter and tighter, his body bucking wildly.

He tried to scream but I was crushing his windpipe with my forearm.

Grabbing his head with my other hand I pulled hard and fast snapping his neck.

I was far from a fucking killer, but I would do anything to protect her. Like I said before she brings out the damn beast in me. Moments later the door creaked open and a man in a suit stepped in.

“Mistress Venin?” He spoke before his eyes landed on me, a bloody Blythe and the body in the chair. I moved toward him ready to kill his ass too.

“No, babe. He’s fine.” She spoke stepping toward us.

“Counselor Rosewood.” She spoke.

“Don’t worry. I come in peace. I was coming to finish my warning about him and Linda, but he must have beat me to the punch.

I swear I didn’t know any of this was going on Blythe.

” He tried to move to her and I stood between them.

“Don’t worry about any of this. I will clean him and Linda’s body up.

” He spoke and I looked at B with a frown.

She wore the same expression, confused as me.

“I didn’t kill Linda.” Blythe spoke.

“I know, but I haven’t been able to find her. So, I put out a missing person’s report already to cover it up. I get the feeling she will come looking for you and your mother, so when she does. Call me and I will dispose of her body as well. Now get out of here. My team will be here soon.”

“Thank you, Steve. Really, thank you.” B spoke sincerely.

“Of course. Can’t believe the lengths they went through to hurt your family.”

“Yea me either. How did you know I was here?”

“I didn’t. I had been calling your phone with no answer, so I decided to pop up. Glad I did.” He turned answering his phone dismissing us. We headed for the service elevator to take us to her penthouse.

“I can’t believe you killed someone for me.” She spoke low as soon as the elevator doors closed.

“Ain’t shit I won’t do for you angel.” I replied, pushing her hair behind her ear.

“Then I am all yours.” She smiled and I smirked thinking she was finally telling me she was mine, all fuckin’ mine.

We made it up to her place and she headed for the guest bathroom while I went to her master bathroom to run her a bath. I added in her vanilla scented bubble bath and Epsom salt to help with her soreness, welts and bruising.

I could hear her talking to her mom on my phone in the kitchen, so I took a moment to think about what the fuck happened tonight. I had never killed anyone before. And regret never creeped in. I would do it again if I had to.

It’s crazy to think how much my life had changed moving back here from St. Louis. And I can honestly say it was for the better. I was closer to my family, and I think I had found the love of my life.

“Hey.”

“Hey.” I looked up, locking eyes with Blythe, she was still wearing the green silk robe Autumn wrapped her in.

“Come here.” She moved slowly to me and I admired every feature.

Yea, a nigga was definitely in love. She had me blushing from her presence alone.

“Take this off and get in the tub.” I instructed her, grabbing the rope of the robe and pulling it loose.

I pushed it off her shoulders and let it cascade down her body.

I would have loved looking at her if it wasn’t for all the welts and bruises on her soft ass skin.

I wanted to bring his bitch ass back to life and snap his neck again.

She grabbed my chin and lifted my face to hers. She smiled down at me and I pulled her close. I kissed her bruises before lifting her hand and assisting her in the tub. She sank all the way in up to her neck with a soft moan.

Turning around I kneeled in front of the tub and rubbed gently up and down her body.

Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be at peace.

This was all I wanted for her after hearing her life story.

Just fucked up that it took all this for her to get to this point of peace.

A slight chuckle left her lips, and she opened her eyes slowly focusing on me.

“What you laughing at?” I asked still rubbing her skin under the water.

“I thought you said you don’t kneel?” She chuckled again showing that pretty ass smile.

“Man, get the fuck out of here.” I laughed with her. I reached over and kissed her lips gently. “Anything for you angel.”

“I love you too.” She smiled before kissing my lips again.

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