Page 120 of Breaking Sanity
“Doc, I..” she starts to sob.
“Shh,” Gunner placates her, crouching down.
He helps her to her feet as she starts to beg again but Gunner shushes her, pressing his lips to her almost lovingly. It’s just a peck but it still has my blood boiling. When he pulls back, he places the fingers that were in me on her lips. She nods and opens, he slips his fingers in her mouth, and she closes her lips around them. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks them clean.
“Gunner, please don’t.” Carson is sobbing now.
“Carson,” soulless Gunner tuts. “My two loves to your one love, seems more than fair.”
“Gunner, Emily wasn’t m-”
“Don’t fucking talk about Emily,” Gunner shouts. I feel my body automatically shrink in on itself.
I take back what I said, Baron isn’t Satan. Gunner is.
“Gunny, what are you talking about,” Baron says calmly.
“Oh, Carson knows.”
I can’t see Gunner’s face, but I am pretty sure he’s smiling at his younger brother. He nods at Vaughn. Vaughn throws Carson into one of the metal folding chairs and ties him down to it, but Carson isn’t fighting him. Gunner helps a sniffling Melanie to her knees in front of Carson. Gunner turns back and motions to the strap on. Nik picks it up and hands it to him. Fear takes a hold of me again and I can’t stop myself from trying to scream.
“Shh,” Baron jumps, covering my mouth. “Just stay fucking quiet. Nod if you understand.”
I nod and he releases me. He strides back to Ben, who is now being held up by Nik. Ben starts to struggle asBaron gets closer but stops when Gunner turns toward him. Baron nods at Gunner telling him he has it handled. Gunner turns back to Carson and starts putting the harness on him as he pathetically begs him not to. Once the strap-on is in place, Gunner zip ties Carson’s ankles to the chair. My mind is reeling, and I cannot put the pieces together to what is happening or going to happen.
“Makenzie had to go. Sh-” Carson is cut off by Ben’s blood curdling scream.
My eyes snap from Gunner to Baron. Baron has pulled down Ben’s pants and is slowly cutting off his penis with a small old pocketknife. Thankfully he passes out before Baron is done so that the screaming stops. Baron starts to walk back towards me with the severed fleshy pencil. I try to make myself blend into the wall more when he kneels in front of me.
“Lift your ass, Kukla,” he softly commands. I start violently shaking my head in response.
“DO IT NOW, ALESSANDRA,” Gunner barks, catching my attention. I look at him narrowing my eyes and he glares back at me. Still the soulless Gunner.
Making my eyes turn into slits, I push off my one good foot lifting my body off the ground. Baron shoves the dismembered penis into my back hole, swirling it around to collect the cum. My insides are dying, and I literally just want the earth to open and swallow me whole. I feel his wrist leave my shaking body, I ease myself back down and break the staring contest.
“We will discuss this in our next session,” Baron whispers.
“I won’t be telling you shit,” I snap, turning my dagger glare at him. He shoots me a ‘keep telling yourself that’smirk then turns around and walks back to Gunner.
“Now,” Gunner starts turning to Melanie. “Sweet Mel, I want you to strip for my little brother here.”
“What,” she sniffs.
“Strip or I will strip you,” he says with a no argument tone.
She gets to her feet and starts to remove her clothes. Her hands are trembling so badly that she can barely grip the strap of her tank top.
“Stop, stop,” Gunner laughs. “I have seen you walk sexier than that. Come on Melanie, really, you can do better than that.”
“Yes, collector,” she whispers and tries again.
“Gunner,” Carson chokes out.
My body starts to get chills and not from the cold room. Gunner is looking dead at me with the biggest smile on his face, but it doesn’t reach his dead eyes. He slowly comes towards me but at the last-minute turns to finish walking towards Logan, who starts to scream and tries to run, but he doesn’t get far. Gunner is on him in seconds dragging him towards Mel and Carson. In a last-ditch effort to escape he swings and connects his fist with Gunner’s cheek. Gunner throws him down WWE style and jumps on top of him. He starts repeatedly punching his face until it’s a bloody mess and Logan’s body is no longer twitching.
“Well fuck,” he laughs, finally stopping and jumping to his feet. He kicks Logan’s leg just to make sure he is dead. His tone sounds playful yet still lethal.
He sighs and crouches back down. He cuts off Logan’s pants and underwear. I am thankful that he is dead because it saves my ears from the high pitch screaming as Gunner hacks off his penis.
