Page 66 of Breaking Sanity
“ENOUGH,” Vaughn shouts and the men stand down.
“Sweetheart,” Baron intertwines his fingers in Libby’s while tucking her wild natural red hair behind her ear. “Your contract is up.”
“What,” she gasps. “I have a year and a half left.”
“Not anymore,” I stride up next to Baron.
I don’t care much for him showing affection for them. I know he doesn’t truly care but still pisses me off that he even fakes it. Shit, if I had my way they all would be stripped naked and locked in cages. They don’t deserve these luxuries.
“I understand,” she bows her head.
“Ladies,” Vaughn starts. “You all know that you have a term to your sentence here, and there are monthly payments that are made to keep you alive. Now when that person doesn’t pay, your term is over. “
“Don’t fucking do this,” Alley shouts, glancing between us, putting the pieces together.
“We didn’t do this. Her payor did. These are the consequences of their actions,” Vaughn retorts.
“Libby, sweetheart, you will die today.” Baron caresses her cheek. “But it will not be by my hand, and it will not be swift.”
“No,” she screeches as I snatch her up. I bend her over, slamming her into the table she was just sitting at with her group of friends.
“God Dammit Carson,” Alley screams, tears starting to spill over her lashes. She starts to move forward but Libby shakes her head.
“Libby fight,” Alley pleads.
Libby just hangs her head. Can’t say I am not bummed there won’t be a fight, but I do get to see the pain in Alley Cat’s eyes as she watches what I do to her precious Libby. She doesn’t know when to give up as she inches closer.
“Warrior stop,” Libby says. “Take care of them.”
Warrior? Of course that would be her nickname.
As heartwarming as this scene is, I am over it and again I am hard as fuck watching Alley cry. So, with that, I pull out my knife and start shredding Libby’s clothes. She lets out little whimpers of pain when I “accidently” cut her pale freckled flesh here and there.
She’s so beautiful, completely naked, so petite and small, easy to rip apart. It will make what I am about to donot as satisfying like it would be if it was Alley, but I’ll take watching her cry.
Libby has her face pressed to the table and she is shaking like a leaf in the Wyoming winds. I fist my hand in her silky hair, yanking her head back just to ram it back into the table as hard as possible. Her loud sobs fill the room along with Piper’s startled yelp. I look up and see Alley glaring at me with Annie huddled in Alley’s chest now and Annie’s hands covering her ears. Alley has one arm wrapped around Piper’s waist pinning her to her back. Piper’s head is buried in Alley’s shoulder length hair.
“Oh Piper,” I chuckle, unbuttoning my pants. “Wasn’t sweet Libby here your roommate?”
She stands with her face still buried in Alley’s hair and doesn’t answer me. That only pisses me off more. I turn to Nik to get the green light to move forward. He nods letting me know to proceed. I smile at the guard closest to her. Luckily he gets it and yanks her from Alley’s grasp. He slams her onto the table as well, bringing Libby and her almost face to face.
“I asked you a fucking question,” I snap, pushing the tip of the knife into Libby’s shoulder blade and dragging itdown. Libby screams and finally tries to fight. With my fist still in her hair, I slam her face into the table again hearing a satisfying crunch. One of the guards tosses two of his daggers on the table.
“Yes, she is,” Piper sobs.
“See that wasn’t hard was it,” I ask. Releasing Libby’s hair, I grab both the daggers.
“No, Carson,” Piper says but I almost miss it because she is crying so hard.
“Now as punishment for having to repeat myself,” I continue. “Hold Libby’s wrists to the table.”
“W-what,” Piper asks, confused.
“Do I need to fucking repeat myself?”
Piper doesn’t say anything and does as I ask, which only makes my dick twitch in anticipation for the events that will follow.
Licking one of the blades, I swiftly drive the dagger into the center of Libby’s right hand pinning it to the table. Her blood curdling scream causes Piper to release her other wrist and cover her ears. A little irritated that Piper let go, Ipin Libby’s left hand to the table as well. I turn my gaze towards Nik with a please look. He silently walks to Piper. The man holding her down moves quickly and Nik drags her up by her hair.
