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Cannon's POV

I'll kill all of them. Every single one. Slowly. I'll kill their families. I'll wipe their entire fucking bloodline.

Her screams play in my head over and over and over. The look on her face when Jax dropped. When Dakota killed him. I've never seen pain like that.

The beatings were easy enough to take. I guess my dad really did do me a favor.

Hah.

Then they stuffed something in my ears and blindfolded me so I couldn't see or hear anything coming.

It's starting to fuck with my head. I don't know when it's coming so I'm always on edge. They force me to eat and drink just enough to keep me alive. I don't know when the last time I slept was.

I lurch forward as I feel a searing pain in my back. Then again. And again.

It's a whip.

Yeah, no shit. Thanks so much for that insight.

Rude.

It goes until I can't hold in my screams anymore and they start ripping from my throat.

I just hold on and wait to pass out.

Suuuuuper short chapter. It's supposed to be combined with the next one, but it won't let me copy and paste and I'm not rewriting it. Sorry y'all! More updates today though I promise.

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