Spiteful Punks: Enemies to Lovers romance (Dolls and douchebags Book 1)
Spiteful Punks: Epilgoue

If you take enough of a deep inhale, you’ll still be able to smell rotting corpses that have been buried in freshly turned soil and the faint stale taste of copper in the air after so many years of use. This right here is my favorite place, it holds many memories for me but the one that sticks is the night I received my patch. Climbed up the ladder as her screams echoed around this basement, still so fresh in my mind.

Inhale, exhale.

Just closing my eyes, I can see her laying on the floor, screaming for it all to stop, but the moment my blade carved her up so prettily is when she became silent. Now she’s gone out of my reach and I can’t feel ecstasy coursing through my veins no matter how many people I kill. She’s the only blood I want, the only cunt that will satisfy my thirst.

Finally, fucking finally, I’m getting closer to having her back. I’ll have her exactly where I want her soon enough. She’s mine, all mine. Searching for the rat didn’t take long. Spike sang like a canary and I cut out his tongue after. Couldn’t stand the whiny prospect’s voice as he pleaded for mercy. I can say his body decomposing in the lone chair right by the basement stairs is a nice message to anyone who dares to think about crossing us. Now, the real fun begins. It doesn’t give me that certain high, but it’s enough to last me over until Tillie is on her back and craving my blade.

“Doris. Poor, poor Doris. Aren’t you tired yet? Have you had enough? Just tell me what I want to know and it can all stop. Payne will forgive you over time.” The lies come easily off my tongue, Payne would rather see this bitch dead.

Luckily, he told me to do whatever it takes, it almost makes me giddy with glee. When Spike told me he was the one to let her out of the compound, I saw red. It took a lot of restraint to not gut him and watch his insides spill out. He just had to whisper one name who helped her escape and now here we are. Doris hasn’t admitted anything, she’s a stubborn whore who’s been here long enough that she knows how to stay silent.

“Where is she? Just tell me where, Doris, and I’ll bring her home nice and safe.” She stares down at her lap, her blonde hair laying in dirty strands in her face as she pants for breath.

I have to say, I’m impressed. She hasn’t broken yet, but she will. Even if she’s tied down to this chair for days, I will rip off her toenails on the other foot. I tried to scare her with rape, I brought in some of the club members but this bitch has been a sweetbutt since before I was born. She’s not going to break with a threat of a fuck. She’s probably seen more than I have over the years. So I’ve resorted to torture; slashes from my blade make rivers of her blood pool at the bottom of her feet, and the tattoo on her arm is gone as I skinned that off. It might come in handy, maybe I’ll send it to Tillie once I find out where she is. A nice little present.

Growing impatient, I bend down in front of her and swiftly stab her thigh, the blade sinking deep. Her scream makes my eyes roll in the back of my head, high on the pain and I can’t wait to give her more.

“I could do this all day, Doris. Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to have a knife shoved so far up your pussy that you bleed slowly to death as your insides are rearranged? I can show you.” I can make good on that promise, the excitement is clear in my voice as I threaten her.

She pants, her one eye that isn’t swollen shut cracking open to stare at me with pure panic. A shiver works down my spine. This is it.

I’m coming for you, Tillie.

“S-sh-she’s with h-her mom,” Doris whispers brokenly, her head dropping to her chest as she sobs.

I tilt my head, confused because no way does Lorrie have the cunt in hiding. She hates Tillie, never claimed her as her own daughter. A slow grin spreads across my face as a thought clicks… unless, oh this is too good.

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Tillie is mine. She’s mine and she’s going to die by my blade after I teach her a lesson for thinking she can hide from me.

No one leaves me. No one. I’m all she needs, all she wants!

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