Bad Boy's Twink (BXB)

25: Bye ???

Sire's POV

Betrayal by a trusted friend was as painful as a stab in the back. When I saw that Conrad was behind all of the dark stratagems I wanted to slap the guy with my dick. To think he was Leo's friend or lover or whatever...Maybe that bastard was with him too. He owned this place after all. I should have found Leo suspicious. He was the one who told us to not ask the police for help.

I greeted my teeth in anger. My whole torso was tied to this goddamn chair. My shoulders were already hurting and my hands were pressed against the cushion of the chair too much that I had no means of getting my pocketknife. Struggling was futile. Where the fuck were Damien and the damn police? Were they waiting for free donuts before they rescue us?

Jarred took slow steps towards Eros who was now tensed up. I continued to make an uproar with my mouth as I cursed their beings.

"Just be a good boy Eros and no one gets hurt..." He purred. He stopped on his tracks and positioned the knife just at the level of his eyes. "I remember Jackson every time I look at you. He loved this girl more than me so...I killed her but he just continued to shut me off even when he saw how her girlfriend was chopped like a butchered animal. I thought things were to going to change between but he decided to be a wanton slut and got in a relationship with a guy!" He screamed and suddenly threw the knife towards Eros who dodged it in time.

Thank God Eros had good reflexes.

Jarred's furious expression broke when he burst into laughter. What a total nut-crack. Jarred reached behind him and got another knife that was just strapped by his belt.

"What the hell do you want?!" I snarled at them.

"Fun," Conrad replied with a smile as he traced Miko's neck with his nose.

"Get away from him you sick fuck!" Eros growled. "Look you assholes, I don't care about your disgusting accomplishments in the one-ball-short in the nut sack society but you have to get your heads checked. If you think you can get away from the cops then you're not. Our families will come looking for us," Eros stated. I looked at his hands that were now shaking from either fear or anger.

Conrad stood up straight and went beside Jarred. "I have done this for years even when I was still in high school. Killing people is fun especially when they beg for their lives. I never fail and I never get caught. Jarred and Paul here are my recruits and they haven't failed me just yet."

Conrad hopped in front of me and then placed the tip of his knife against my neck. I can feel the cold deadly metal almost breaking through the skin. I wasn't scared for my life; I was more frightened of the lives around me. I feel so powerless. Fuck these professional loony killers. Were they short of one fry in their happy meals?

"Now then Eros, decision time! Is it your face or Sire's neck?" Jarred excitedly questioned as if he was asking Eros if he would choose buffalo wings or grilled beef. My anger towards them was so incomparable. I wanted to strangle every one of them even Patrick who had no visible reaction up until now. Eros licked his lips nervously as his eyes shifted from left to right.

I struggled in my chair further. "Don't touch him, you bastards! If you want to have a bloody mess, mess with me!" I shouted in desperation.

Jarred curved his palm behind his ear as if he was trying to hear me. "Ooh is that a volunteer?"

"No! Just do what you want with me!" Eros butt in.

"You idiot!" I hissed at my boyfriend. "Just let them hurt me!"

Eros directed his gaze at me. I can see the scorching rage in his eyes. "Your neck is more important than my face so shut it, idiot!"

"Eros-"