“Shut the fuck up! I told you that you’re going to get your ass kicked,” Rose yells.
“Let’s get her inside,” the ape shouts.
A tall bastard grabs Cherry and drags her across the parking lot. I stare at his fucking jacket.
Herd Boys in white letters.
“That’s the fucking Herd Boys,” Fiend hisses.
“Fucking hell! I’m going after her,” I hiss, shifting in my seat and ready to push open the door.
“Wait, let me call Demon. We don’t want the fuckers to kill her, and it’s only two of us. We don’t know if that warehouse is full of the Herd Boys,” Fiend says.
“I don’t give a fuck! Fiend, I’m going to get her out. Are you coming or not,” I hiss, lowering my eyes.
“Let me text Demon the address; that would be quicker for them to get here,” Fiend says, moving his head up and down.
“Right.”
I stare at the warehouse, my chest tightens, and I gasp for air. I inhale deeply and exhale to control my fear, my fear of her. Who knows what the fuck they’re doing to her. The fucker alreadyslapped her, and Rose grabbed her hair; no telling what the fuck she will do next. She’s had out for Cherry for years.
Fuck me!
I should have scared the shit out of Rose, and maybe this won’t be happening.
“Okay, ready, but we have to be careful,” Fiend hums.
We get out of the cage, closing the doors slowly to avoid making any noise. We pull out our Glocks and walk slowly. We don’t want to give ourselves away. Surprise will work in our favor. We creep slowly to the warehouse, looking around.
The stupid fuckers don’t have any guards. Maybe the informant didn’t get the details right. The attack was at us but through Cherry. This is a warehouse, fuck. It could be that they think that we’re distracted and are not taking any measures of having guards.
We get close to the building, and I signal for Fiend to go around to the back. He lifts his chin and walks towards the back. I walk to the door, and it’s slightly opened. I can see through the crack. They’re fucking stupid. My gut twists, and I grind my molars.
“Stupid bitch! I’m so happy that it turned out that my brother Thomas is out to get the Satan’s Warriors MC! Do you want to know why I hate you,” Rose yells, waving a switchblade around.
“Fuck you,” Cherry hisses, lifting her chin.
My badass Cherry doesn’t know when to back off.
Fuck me!
That crazy bitch will cut her up. The tall fucker must be Thomas because he’s sitting on the chair with his legs stretched out, drinking a beer. The ape bastard is standing with his arms crossed.
“Rose, leave the girl be. I just want to get the Satan’s Warriors MC, and she’s the ticket to get those fuckers here!”
“Thomas, you promised that I can fuck her up,” Rose whines, turning to look at him.
“Rose, stop it and get gone,” Thomas yells, pointing at the door.
“Let me tell her something, then I’ll leave,” Rose hums.
“Make it quick because I’m going to make the call to the Satan’s Warriors MC Prez,” Thomas huffs, taking a pull of his beer.
“Listen up! Cherry, I hate your fucking guts! Kevin is mine, but you took him away from me,” Rose yells, waving the switchblade.
That fucking bitch! I that was the reason she had been attacking Cherry. I watch her crazy bright eyes and her stupid attitude. She’s trying to be a badass, not.
“You’re insane! Kevin was never yours,” Cherry shouts, trying to pull her hands from the plastic ties.