Differences

Chapter 17 - Luke

NEW CHAPTER - Part 3/ Part C of the mission!!!🪚🩸

This is a pretty chunky chapter so again, I recommend reading it when you have a bit more time on your hands. 😉☺️

Warning: inappropriate languge, violence and gory image is mentioned in this chapter. Please read what is comfortable for you.

I hope you have been enjoying these scenes so far. I know I have hehehe. 🍀🌏

Enjoy your reading time💝💝

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When Alaina and I had arrived in the traitor's study, what Ash had said was very accurate. He did look like a rat. A rat caught in its trap, and he was gonna pay. And I was gonna enjoy every passing moment of pain, he was about to feel.

Right now, he's unconscious and he's gonna wish he went up there, oh wait, I meant, down there, with a very swift death. But unfortunately for him, we have something more thrilling installed.

Alaina and I set to work immediately, our men got the materials we were gonna need. As soon as we had everything, Alaina started building whatever she was doing while I debriefed and explained to the rest of them what to report to my father and then dismiss them for the night.

By the time everyone else had left, Alaina did her magic. A chainsaw propped against something that looked like a man lift, except there was no footing for anyone. Just the machinery that I assumed was going to allow the chainsaw to come down. On the other side, a rope was hanged on a ledge beneath the ceiling crossing from one side of the room to another. We were lucky that thing actually existed in the very room this rat was found. Otherwise, we would have had more work to do to get this beauty on the show.

"All ready?", I ask, getting excited to watch the beginning of an end.

"Yup, all we need to do is haul the guy up there. Could you help?"

"Of course. Thanks for setting it all up by the way,"

"This guy deserves all the pain he will receive before going wherever he's going to go.", she replies, and I couldn't agree more.

We weave the rat head into the loop of the rope, tie his hands behind his back for good measure. Now he was just dangling from the ceiling, and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Is this your first time doing this?", I ask curiosity getting the better or me.

"Actually no. I have been wanting to do this for a very long time. But never really had enough time to execute it."

"Well now you can. And this asshole deserves it"

"I agree. If betraying wasn't bad enough, abusing his wife?", she replies in disbelief.

"Shall we start the show?", I ask and she nods in agreement. I grab the bucket filled with water and dunk it onto the rat. Now he was metaphorically and quite literally sporting a wet rat look.

Looking stupid and clueless as ever.

"And good fucking morning to you Smithy.", I begin, looking directly into the dickhead's eyes filled with god knows what. I couldn't care less. "A little birdy told me you decided to leave us behind. Now you're with the MeX's huh? What? Money not good enough to sustain your lavish lifestyle? They were offering more? I'll tell you what, we never needed you, just thought that we'd give you a helping hand, considering your situation. I guess we weren't as necessary as you made out to be when you were pleading to my father to give you a job.", I continue to say more disgusted with every word that highlighted this dickheads crimes against us. I drop my tone and grab and squeeze his chin before stating. "And not only decide it would be a grand plan betray us, but you decide it was a good idea to abuse your wife. Being pathetic wasn't enough for ya huh."