Chapter 6
Chapter Six
THE REAPER
Ifeel guilty leaving Ariel all by herself, but I need to check on the problem we have in the basement. I pull out my phone and send a quick text to Suzie.
Me: I have to take care of business. Can you go be with Ariel?
Suzie: Sure thing.
Once I know she won't be alone anymore, I head down to where Noah is being kept to take care of him. As soon as I open the door, I see Noah tied to a chair with Baine and Bam Bam nearby. I take off my cut because I know things might get a little messy.
"I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you can't keep me here. If my boys find out what you're doing, it's going to be the end of you," Noah spat out.
It's always funny seeing the way the guys respond when they are in this predicament. They act like they are in control, but in reality, they aren't. A lot of times, they start to yell and act like a bigger person than they are to get into my head. Little do they know, it doesn't work.
“How about you shut the fuck up,” Baine yells out.
"Yeah, your ass isn't going anywhere," Bam Bam says.
I love having the support of the other guys in the club.
Without them, this wouldn't be possible.
They are good at getting close to the victims, but I take things into my own hands.
Although there haven't been a ton of guys we have to get this route with, we still have a plan that we can work together to carry out.
The other guys know about this undercover side of the club that happens in the basement of the bar. Some choose to partake in it, while others support from the sidelines. Either option is good for me because whatever role people play, they are still here for what we might need in the process.
“Y’all bitches don’t scare me at all. Where’s Ariel?” Noah lets out.
I don't like the way her name rolls off his tongue. He shouldn't even be able to say it with the harm that he's put her through. If it were up to me, I would cut his tongue out right here and right now, but we're just getting started.
“You don’t deserve to say her name. All you do to her is put your hands on her. Did you think we wouldn’t notice the bruises that cover her body?” I say while clenching my fists.
He lets out a laugh, which makes no sense to me.
I want to punch the shit out of him, but I know I need to keep my cool for right now, or it's just going to make matters worse.
“She’s just like any other whore. She flaunts herself, and the moment things get too rough, she calls out for help. Everything that happened was consensual between the two of us.”
Consensual? This dude has got to be out of his mind.
I immediately storm across the room and punch the shit out of his face, causing his nose to begin to bleed.
“You are an idiot if you think assaulting her is consensual. You need a wake-up call if you believe what you’ve done to her is fine.”
Part of me thought I was going to let him loose, but I know I can’t at this point with the way he speaks of her.
"Maybe you should test her out and see for yourself how good a whore she is," he says with a smirk on his face.
It’s like my body sees red because I immediately dash over to where he’s sitting, pull out my knife, and slit his throat.
So much for torturing him.
Baine and Bam Bam look at me in shock. I've never killed someone this quickly. Typically, I torture them a little. There was something about this man that instantly set me off, though. At least this time, Ariel will be fine because Noah can't get to her anymore.
Baine knows what to do next, so he places a call to our clean-up crew to handle the body. One good thing about this bar is that we had a shower installed down here. This allows me to hop in there and get all cleaned up before heading back upstairs.
Once I’m all showered and good to go, I throw my cut back on and head back to where Ariel and Suzie are.