Chapter 19: Slaughterhouse Rules
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This chapter contains an explicit depiction of torture involving cutting. If this is a trigger, plense skip to the end of the chapter.
Avery
My feet dangle above the hard floor as my wrists begins to achie from the metal cuffs digging into my skin. My voice is going hoarse from screaming for help. As I hear heels click on the marble floor, my heart stops. The fluorescent lights flicker to life casting a blinding light that makes me pinch my eyes closed. When I slowly on them, I see Jessica, Heidi, and Lenore standing before my suspended frame.
“You can’t seem to learn so we will teach you your place, Jessica hisses,
Lenore sniffs as she circles me like a hungry shark. She runs her pointy nall, which has bits of my blood underneath, along my jaw. “You will pay for touching what is mine, you filthy human bitch,” she spews venomously.
“You should have just killed yourself, but now you will beg for death Heidi says as she yanks my head back by my hair. She pries my mouth open and shoves in a pill. Soon I began to feel disorientated. Lenore elongated her fingers into sharp black talons as she sliced off my shirt. “You wore my Clint’s shirt and now the only thing that you will be wearing is your own blood,” she said as she
sliced off the rest of my clothes.
My skin erupted in goosebumps before blood started to trickle down my thin pale body. The other two girls joined Lenore in leaving many thin cuts all over my body. I screamed until I had no voice left but no one heard me due to the noise from the various types of machinery in this basement and the cheers emanating from the start of the pep rally outside, Jessica slapped me hard before she let her dragon out. The other girls followed suit. Their dragons began to breath a bit of fire over my cuts before the girls used the razor blades that they pulled out from their pockets to reopen my wounds.
The pain was becoming too much but 1 welcomed the impending darkness because at least I would stop feeling. I won’t beg for death, instead, I will welcome it. In death, there will be no pain and most importantly no dragons. Perhaps I dreamed what happened next, the girls abruptly stopped their burning and cutting once they reached my back. In my pain and drug–induced haze, I saw their dragons leap back into their bodies as the Hoity Hags quickly retreated. As I was trying to process what happened, I
blacked out.
Off and on as my consciousness returned only to evaporate, I tried to free myself but it only hurt more. A puddle of blood pooled under my feet. The stench of must from the basement mixed with the putrid smell of my blood and burnt skin nauseated me. The meager contents of my stomach bubbled up my throat until I vomite all over myself and the floor. My body hurt, my skin stung, and began to feel cold…so cold before darkness took me once more
Cassius
The pep rally and the game both flew by in a blur because I was on autopilot. I just couldn’t shake the feeling that something happened. I had this similar feeling the day that my parents were attacked and murdered two nearly three years ago too.
“Come on baby, we need to go celebrate this win,” Jessica seductively urged.
I reluctantly went with her to a hotel on the other side of the city. assumed that my brothers were off celebrating too and maybe getting off would let me shake this ominous feeling. Jessica pulled me by the hand to the room that she had reserved. I tried to contact Asher, but he is ignoring me again. It looks like I am on my own for this. I don’t need him for this anyway because there will be no need for emotions because it will be just mindless sex. I won’t need any of his dragon skills either unless her dragon tries to call to him. If it does, I hope that she is ready to be rejected.
Once we were inside the room, Jessica became a woman possessed. Without turning on the lights, she shoved me onto the bed and proceeded to remove my clothes before she removed hers and, in her haste, she threw them all around the room. Jessica slithered up my body like a snake before she kissed me hard. She straddled me and I could feel how wet she was. The smell of her arousal filled my nostrils but it failed to excite me as much as it had previously, Jessica slid her hand between our bodies and gripped my cock.
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She stroked it a few times are guiding It Into her. She moaned as stretched and filled her before she slammed her pussy down hard, Jessica began to ride me hard as her nails dug into my chest. She roared as orgasms rocked her body, but I didn’t cum,
Lost in her own euphoria, Jessien kept riding me. She must assume that Asher is foeling my stamina. Usually, that would be true but not tonight. Oner she was nearly spent, she rolled so that I was on top of her. With my desire to get off wavering, I pumped into her a few times before I told her to cum. Feeling the need to obey, she squirted her release. I pulled out of her and started looking for my clothes.
“We can stay the night,” she says.
I need to quickly make up an excuse because I don’t want to stay and I feel this lingering sense of regret that’s now coupled with that bad feeling from before. “Let’s save our first overnight for when we are officially mates.” However, my answer must have satisfied her because she smiled as she got dressed. When I arrived me, Conner was sitting on the living room couch watching a movie. I sat down beside him.
“what is wron
wrong?” he asked not glancing away from the screen.
I sighed as I admitted the truth out loud, “I don’t think that Jessica my mate. Something has changed and I have that bad feeling
like I did when Mom and Dad died.”
Conner looks at me and nods, “Now you
you might understand why I bailed after dinner at Blackout. None of them are our dragons. No woman will be until we have our mates.”
right for us or
I nod because in my heart I know that he’s right. As I was about to my something, Clint came in. “I am hungry. Is Avery still up?” he
asks.
Not knowing I shrug, but Conner says, “She is likely still awake reading.” I see Clint briefly smile before he responds, “She did say that she had a date with a book.” He leaves us to watch the movie before he returns. Slightly panicked, he says, “She isn’t there and neither is her backpack. She’s not been home.”
Is Avery not here? She’s always here. Ever since she was brought into this tribe, she’s always been around. Where is Avery?
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