Axle: Savage Skulls MC Vol. 1

Chapter 24

Axle got off the phone with Priest. He was looking at Bianchi hanging from a wooden beam inside an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Reno.

"Rueger doesn't know where Beast is." "But the money Bianchi earned from the gambling rouse is sitting in an account at Chase Bank under the name Rita Miller." Axle informed everyone.

"Who the fuck is Rita Miller?" Viper asked, confused. "No one, just a fictitious person who only exists on paper," Axle answered.

Axle approached Bianchi. Dante held out his arm. "Remember, I have to bring him back alive."

Bianchi's mouth was muffled with a dirty cloth. Blake splashed water on his face to wake him up. Enzo began stirring after a few seconds as he woke up from being unconscious for a few hours. His eyes widened, recognizing Dante and Vincenzo. He started gyrating, trying to free himself from the restraints.

"Don't bother trying to break loose, Enzo." Dante retorted, leaning against one of the cars parked inside.

Viper slowly stalked towards Enzo, dragging a metal bat next to him. "This is for my sister." He swung hard, earning a groan from Enzo. Then he followed with another hit to the stomach.

While Viper continued to lay blows to Bianchi's body, Axle instructed Blake to check his wallet and pockets for the bank account information. After doing a thorough search, Blake shook his head.

So, Axle called Spook. "Can you find the account?" He asked. "You said Chase Bank, right?" Spook repeated through the phone. "Yeah, that's right," Axle confirmed.

"Give me a minute." Axle passed his phone to the Unholy while they waited for Spook to get the information.

"Untie him from the beam." Axle instructed. Dante and Vincenzo looked confused while Viper raised a brow.

Axle removed his cut and laid it on top of the car. Blake untied Bianchi, who collapsed on the floor. "Get up." Axle gritted through his teeth.

Enzo coughed up some blood and slowly rose from the ground. He began laughing. "I'm not afraid of you, biker." Enzo mocked.

Axle began cracking his knuckles and swiftly slammed his fist across the bottom of Enzo's jaw. The Italian shuffled backward from the force. Enzo realized Axle wanted to handle this like they would on the streets.

Enzo removed his blazer and rolled up his sleeve. Both men circled each other for a few seconds before Enzo advanced towards Axle, landing a punch to his face. Axle returned with a blow to Bianchi's side, causing him to hunch over slightly.

The others are cheering Axle on. "Fuck him up!" Viper yelled. Each man continued to exchange blows. Enzo stood back a bit, trying to catch his breath. Then he started laughing.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" Axle growled.

"Just imagining how I should've fucked your girl before handing her over to Gabriel." "I bet her pussy would..." Enzo didn't get a finish his sentence as Axle pounced on him like a wild animal.

Axle had a dark looming void in his eyes as he exchanged punches from his left hand to his right. Blood was splattering everywhere. "Axle, stop, that's enough!" Dante shouted, inching closer.

He didn't care what Dante said. Axle wanted to kill Bianchi with his bare hands. Nothing was going to stop him, well, except the sound of a gun cocking back. "I said that's enough," Dante repeated.

Blake pulled Axle off Enzo's limp body lying in a pool of his blood. Dante leaned down to check for a pulse, placing two fingers along his neck. "Is he alive?" Vincenzo asked. Dante sighed. "Yeah, barely." He darted a glare towards Axle.