CHAPTER 33

Book:The Devil's Whore Published:2024-5-1

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Francis grinned as he walks towards them.
“Suprised?” He asked Gary as he squatted in front of him. He scrawled his eyes on Lesley and smirked. Blaine chuckled.
“I can’t wait to see your carcass been feasted on by vultures.” He stared straight at Gary icily.
“What have I always done to you Francis, I always loved you like a brother should, but you were always jealous of me” Francis scoffed.
“Yeah I truly am. Why wouldn’t I be. You were always seen as the good boy, you took away every girl I loved back in highschool. You were a fuckin manipulating asshole!!” Francis yelled at his face. He stood up and squatted in front of Lesley. He ran his finger down her face.
“You took Brie from me too remember, and I decided I’d revenge, I never knew it would come so quick. You wouldn’t get away this time with her.” Francis chuckled and proceed to peck Lesley.
“Nah boy, you got the wrong girl.” Blaine cocks the gun against Francis head. Francis frowns.
“Wh–hat do you mean Blaine?” He asked as he stands up slowly. The gun still pressed on his head, Blaine chuckles.
“You won’t be needing her.” Francis turns to face a smirking Blaine.
“You’ve got to be kidding Blaine, we had a deal!.” He grits in anger. Blaine shook his head.
“Oh poor you Francis, you were so foolish to trust me. you think I could let you go so easily right?.” He scoffed
“Your body would also be feasted on alongside you fucked up brother.” Francis face clouded.
“How dare you Blaine!.” Francis says through gritted teeth. Blaine scoffs and aimed for his leg before pulling the trigger. Lesley screamed and moved back on her seat. Francis groans loudly as he crumples to the floor. Blaine takes a step back.
“You can’t take away what is mine asshole.” He shoots him on the other leg. The room was filled with his shouts of groans. Blaine starts his laughing spree, and the rest of the guards join. One of the men walk into the room, holding a laptop. Blaine took it from him and squatted in front of Francis. The guard pulls him into a seating position.
“You’ve got some cool cash…. and it’s worth some billions. I need them, punch in your password” Francis groans and grabs his legs, trying to make the blood gushing out of his wound stop. His lips quivering in pain. He stares at Blaine for a second and punched him on the face. Blaine closed his eyes at the impact of the blow, blood trickled down his nose. The guard hit Francis severally with the butt of his rifle. Blaine wiped off the blood from his nose with his thumb pad.
“Hmmm, trying to act all smart right” He says with a grin. He stands up and walk over to a large table.
“I would make your death slow and sweet.” He picks a switchblade and a first aid kit. He walks back to Francis.
He squatted in front of him. Gary watched them, a plan etching in his mind. Blaine opened the first aid kit and brought out a bottle of methylated spirit. He twisted the cover and dropped it on the floor.
“Let’s get started.” He pours some of the contents on his bullet would. Francis yells in pain and try to struggle against the guard holding him. Blaine chuckles and flicks the switchblade open. He tore off his shirt and press the tip of the blade against Francis abs. He began to trail it down. Francis screams rent the air as Blaine tears open his skin. Blood trails alongside the blade. Blaine continues and stopped on getting to his navel. He poured the liquid contents on his stomach again. Francis went numb with pain.
Gary eyes glazed up, no matter what Francis had done to him, he couldn’t watch them kill his brother.
“Blaine, that’s enough!” Blaine looks up at Gary and frowns.
“Coming from a dead man?.” He says with a chuckle. He stands up, leaving Francis writhing in pains. He squatted in front of Gary.
“How about I tell you this. Your precious daughter alongside a loud mouthed lady is right here In Atlanta.” Lesley gasped out in shock. Gary smiled.
“And how about I gorge your fuckin eyes Blaine?” In a movement so quick and fast, Gary kicks Blaine between his thighs and grabbed his collar He snatches the gun out of his hands and pointed it at his temple.
It was a a quicksilver movement that it was when he had the gun pressed against Blaine temple that Blaine’s men cocked their gun at Gary.
“Drop your fucking guns or I shoot him” Gary says as he stood behind Blaine. There was silence. Francis was already unconscious from too much pain. Lesley was whimpering in fear.
“Now!!!” he yelled and wrapped a finger around the trigger.
“Drop them” Blaine ordered calmly. The guards, thirteen in number, dropped their guns slowly on the floor.
“Your arms up and turn around till you face the wall.” They pause.
“Boss.” One of them began to protest
“Just fuckin do it!” Blaine tells them. They began to turn round.
“Don’t try to act funny, any clever moves, he’s down” Gary says calmly. His voice was the combination of calm and cold.
“Tell one of them, to loosen her up” he whispers against Blaine ears. Blaine tighten his fist.
“Don’t act smart Gary…. or you’re a dead meat”.
“Loosen up the girl.” one of the bulky looking men turn around and made his way to Lesley.
“If you so much as to scratch her, I will pull the damn trigger!” Gary says menacingly. The guard squats at her back and loosen the rope. Lesley gets up immediately and run to Gary.
“Now go back to your position, hands over your head.” The guard gives Blaine a look and complies.
“Aren’t you such a coward Blaine, threatening me with a damn gun. You know I could blow your brains out and take them down with the blink of an eye” Gary grits against his ears. He looked at the men again.
Just as quick, the door barges open as men in black suits and riffle began to run in shooting at the men. They filed into the room and spread around the room,. shooting continuously at all of Gary’s men. They were unguarded and before they could turn to pick up their guns, they were dead. Gary step back and six men surrounded them creating a shield around them. Blaine struggled against Gary.
Gary tossed the gun to one of his guards and slammed his fist to his ribs. Blaine. He didn’t let him recover before punching him on his face. The security ring was strong. The rest men outside the ring had taken all the men down, lifeless body of Blaine’s men collapsed around. The blow sent him to the floor.
“Arrrrrgh!.” Lesley screamed and rush to Blaine. she sat on him and began to hit him all over the face. Her small fist collided with his face as she screamed and hit him continuously. Gary backed out. It was a sister_brother fight. She cried, screaming and yelling she hit his face, tearing and slapping him at the same time.
“Why did you make my life so miserable, you’ve caused me so much pains Blaine!. I did nothing in trusting you!”
she continued hitting him. The shooting outside the ring had stopped and it was only her yelling and crying that reverbrated around the underground slaughter house.
“I cried for mercy, but you never showed me mercy!” She yelled as she held his collar with one hand, punching him continuously with the other.
“I cried for help, begged you to love me as a brother should…. but my voice only faded. My cries were fading echoes, without a reply, without hope, without help!.” Her voice shook with emotions and she slowed down her beating.
“What do I do to deserve this Blaine….” She croaked inbetween her sobs. Her hands were bloody and weak. Blaine face was a ruined mess. His eyes were covered with bruises. She close her eyes as hot tears roll down her cheeks Her voice full of emotions. Everyone looked on not willing to interrupt.
“I loved you like an elder brother!” Her voice above a whisper; shaky, raspy. She bent her head down and her arms hung limply on his collar. Blaine was barely alive. Gary unable to watch any longer, pulled her up and hugged her. She rested her head on his chest and muffled her sobbing. He rubbed his hand up and down her back reassuringly.
“Clean up the mess” Gary tells them. The security ring broke and Gary walked out of it.
“It’s definitely not gonna end this way Gary!” Gary whipped his head to see Brie, a gun pressed against. Hazel’s forehead!.
“Not again!” He groans as his face goes dark in anger.
“Dad!” Hazel yelps in panic. Gary raised his hand, ordering his men to drop their weapons. They did.
“What is it this time Brie?” She scoffs
“You thought you could get all you want right!” Brie asks as she wrapped her finger around the trigger.
“No please!” Lesley whispered. she couldn’t bear to see another kid she’s loved dead. Brie smirks at her.
“I sure do know I won’t go out of here in one piece, so I decided to take your little feisty kid along” She gave a short laugh.
“Say goodbye to your dad baby you’re going with me”.
“Noooo!”. Lesley screamed as a shot rang out.
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