Black Hand

14

"Have you figured out who came after us in the hospital?" Jungkook asks Hartley. In case you didn't know, Hartley works for the NSA. So he has access to a lot of equipment I don't.

"No. I can say it wasn't phoenix members. But other than that, I can't get a good angle for facial recognition." Hartley says, disheartened. He didn't want to let Jungkook down. Jungkook leans against his back, wrapping his arms around Hartley's waist. He kisses his cheek.

"You figured out its not phoenix members so that's a start. Now we know someone else is after hyung." Jungkook makes him realize that even though the information he gave didn't fully help, it did in another way. "How are you doing? With the whole Alex outburst."

Hartley lets out a shaky sigh. "Fine. I mean as a NSA analyst, I usually don't have to go through things like this, so it was very surreal. But Yoongi stood up for me. Have you ever seen Yoongi get that angry?"

I never understood where my temper comes from. Maybe my father. But sometimes it scared me how far I can go. I remember before creating and taking over the Black Hand, I was part of an organization called Lycus Elites. We were all skilled swordsmen and women who operated at night. Hence the Lycus part. But one night, someone got on my nerves so bad that I lost it. Something had taken over me. Rage. All I wanted was to see them dead on the floor, covered in blood. So, without a second of hesitation, I kicked him to the ground, and started punching his face. I sat on his chest and pulled out my dagger, my trusted weapon, and slit his throat. Right away, so much blood pooled out. I must have slit his carotid. But I didn't stop there. No. I stabbed him several times. And cut out his eyes from the eye sockets and shoved them down his throat. I went further down, cutting the gut area, removing his intestines, having them spill over the floor. I took a lighter from my pocket and burned off the guy's fingertips so they couldn't get a fingerprint identification. By the end of it, the guy was so mutilated it was impossible to ID. I was covered, head to toe, in blood. And that didn't bother me. I got off him and walked away. Like nothing happened. I licked the blood off my dagger and put it back in its sheath.

"I've seen him angry with people who try to hurt his family. Which is all of us. But I've never seen him do this to someone in the family. I really thought he was going to kill Alex." Jungkook says.

"Okay but don't hate me. It was kinda hot." Hartley bites his lip. Jungkook slaps him on the back of the head.

"You did not just.." Jungkook says shocked.

"I can't help it." Hartley shrugs.

A minute or so later, one of the Black Hand members enters the house and drops off a guy and a girl, both bound by rope. Hartley and Jungkook roll their eyes and take them downstairs to the basement. Ace is in the room, cleaning and organizing the sex toys when Hartley and Jungkook enter. They tie the two up onto different tables and pushed a button so both would stand vertically.

"All yours." Jungkook tells Ace before he and Hartley go back upstairs.

I pass the two of them as I go downstairs to the basement. I punch in the code and open the door. I see Ace on one side, cleaning. On the other, there are two people hanging. I sigh. Jungkook and Hartley did do what I asked, but they forgot one key aspect. I walk over and look at them, squirm. Trying to get out of the restraints. Smirking, I start with the girl and start removing her pants, then her panties. And cut them off her so I didn't have to loosen the rope around her ankles. I did the same with her shirt and bra. I lick her clit, looking up at her, watching her squirm. Still licking her, I dig my nails into her boobs. She moans. Loudly. That catches Ace's attention. He puts down whatever he was cleaning. Ace walks over, giving me an icy look. When he turns to the side, I can see the hand print I left on his neck from earlier when I grabbed him. Ace is the one person I didn't want to ever hurt, but the way he treated Hartley sent me over the edge. Ace attaches these nipple clamps on her that's connected by a chain. The chain has another longer chain connected to it and at the end is a vibrator. But instead of putting the vibrator in her pussy, he shoves it in her ass and turns the intensity level to high. She cries. Ace pushes me aside and holds a magic want vibrator to her clit.