Page 75 of Harley

Harley

Angrily, I descended the stairs toward the incinerator. I passed Jared and Christian, who nodded, and noticed they both had bruised knuckles. Seems my brothers had made their feelings clear.

On entering, I walked into the cold storage and pushed aside the panel that led to the area where Rage now did our wet work. The panel slid back into place, hiding the fact there was a hidden room.

Tied to three chairs were Edmond and, Sarah Ferguson and Reverend Jefferies. The Reverend made me look twice as he was pure white and shaking furiously. As I moved around, I saw why. Serenity rose from a crouch where she’d been playing with Bronson. If that lump of meat was Bronson.

Dad, Ace, Apache, Texas, Axel, and Fish all looked slightly green.

Serenity twisted her head and grinned manically. “What do you think of my handiwork?”

Expressionlessly, I studied what remained of Bronson; he was barely breathing, but I didn’t know how. “Oakley wanted you to shove his dick up his ass.”

“Easy,” Serenity said and removed the cock from Bronson’s mouth. She rummaged in a drawer and pulled a skewer. Dad made a slight noise as Serenity rammed the skewer into the dick and kicked Bronson over onto his stomach. She booted his legs apart and then shoved his cock up his asshole.

Reverend Jeffrey howled as Serenity stepped back.

“What type of monsters are you?” Sarah sobbed.

I walked over and dragged her head up by her hair.

Sarah screamed as I held her steady.

“Me? I’m the type of monster that will protect his family, no matter what. Oakley is mine. My wife, my lover. I live and breathe for Oakley and her alone. You fuckers thought to kidnap and threaten her and let that piece of shit try to rape her. If you hadn’t committed crimes against my girl, you wouldn’t be here. We’re the monsters that you created.”

“Look, I can pay, just release me,” Edmond begged.

“That’s how much Edmond cares about you. Your darling husband wants to be set free. Nothing about you, bitch,” I hissed at Sarah. “Saving his own skin. Typical.”

Serenity looked at Edmond, and he flinched as she ran a knife down his face. I held out a hand and grasped hers lightly.

“Go home, sis, Oakley needs you.”

Street Serenity stared at me coldly.

“I’m not Carmine or Tye, but I was there too. Listen to me, you got revenge for Oakley. Leave.”

Serenity cocked her head as she studied me. “Baby brother, all grown up,” she whispered.

“Serenity. Oakley needs you, and I need you to take care of her.”

“Oakley is your family?”

“Yeah, honey, and yours. Oakley’s going to make you an aunt. There’ll be babies for you to love on,” I answered, holding her eyes.

Street Serenity began to fade, and our Serenity returned. I heaved a sigh of relief. Because other than Ice and Shutout, nobody else would have been able to bring her round.

“I’ll go clean up,” Serenity said as she studied the mess at her feet. “Wow, she got vicious this time.”

“Yup.”

Serenity began to walk away and stopped.

“I’m frightened that she’ll take over completely,” she whispered to me. I placed my hands on her shoulders and clenched her.

“Shutout and Ice will never let that happen. Nor will I. One of us will always be here to bring you back,” I promised.

Serenity lit up before leaving.

---