+' Wyatt's pov '+
I left the living room as Tara and Wrenly went back to coloring. I made my way through the turns of the house until I reached the room Riot was being held in. Archer stood outside the door in the basement, his hands were deep in his pockets as he leaned against the wall. Creed walked out of the room.
"He is all ready for you Wyatt." Creed said Wiping off his blood stained hands onto his jeans.
I walked past Creed, through the door to see Riot chained up. The chains dangled from the wall, holding him just above the ground, his feet barely touching the cement floor. I walked in and looked at him, his eyes filled with hate.
"What were you seriously thinking?" I asked him before turning to a table covered with a white cloth.
"You'll never get her back." Riot let out a chuckle.
He attempted to swing his body at me, causing me to turn around.
"I already did, thanks to your little herb specialist." I turned myself again towards the large table.
I ripped off the cloth, looking at the large arrangement of weapons and poisons I had all to myself. I saw Creed walk in out of the corner of my eye with some limes, lemons, salt, vodka, and 2 glasses in his arms.
"What's that for?" I said, turning towards him.
"Figured you would like a drink before you get your hands dirty."
Creed picked up a knife from the table slicing up the limes and lemons. He rubbed a lemon around the rim of the glasses before pouring in the vodka. He lined some salt on the back of his hand, licking it off. He then took the glass, tapped it on the table and downed the vodka before grabbing a lime wedge and sucking on it. I soon did the same, the burn from the Vodka feuling my anger even more than before.
I turned back to the weapons picking up a small Vial with the word 'hallucinogen' Labeled on the front of it. I opened the surprisingly small vial, placing it into a syringe.
"Creed." I said motioning my hand for him to follow me. "Hold this prick still."
Creed grabbed Riot's neck, pulling him up against the wall as I injected the vial into his neck. Creed and I made our way back to the large table, setting the syringe down. Creed and I took another shot, the alcohol sending an aching burn into my throat. I placed my glass down, grabbing a knife. I looked at the knife, its serrated edge sent a small smirk across my face.
"Oh Riot." I hummed in a low evil tone walking towards him. "Now, what's your favorite limb?" I traced the knife across his body.
Riot let out small screams and groans, thrashing his head from side to side. I moved to his hand before cutting around his wrist and up his arm. I continued to make numerous long and short cuts around his body, leaving only a small amount of untouched skin which soon was stained with blood. I made my way back to the table, setting the blood covered knife down as my eyes scanned my options.. axe, sword, more knives, whip, nails, poisons, guns, daggers, wait... My eyes made their way back to the whip and the nails sitting next to it. I grabbed the whip sitting on the ground before sticking nails into it. I picked up the whip as I stood up, my eyes completely soulless. I rose the whip in my hand, sending the whip into Riots legs. I ripped the whip off him, his flesh flying off of him. Riots screams filled the room as I repeatedly struck him with the whip.
I stood covered in blood, raising my hand once more before creed laid a hand on my shoulder.
"He is beaten unrecognizable." Creed said.
I looked at Riot, blood pooling underneath him with chunks of fleshing laying on the ground. I couldn't make out his face or his body tone anymore, he almost looked like a chewed up piece of meat. I turned brushing off Creeds hand. I replaced the whip in my hand with a gun before I turned. I pulled the trigger three times, hitting Riot in the legs. I quickly placed the gun back down before I picked up the salt and the remaining lemon slices.
"Want another drink?" Creed grabbed a glass, holding it out for me.
"No, but I'm sure Riot would like a bit." I said grabbing the vodka.
I walked towards Riot, stopping close to his face. I reached my hand up, dumping the bottle of vodka directly over his head. I could tell he closed his eyes tightly as the vodka dripped down his body followed by painful screams. I threw the bottle to the ground shattering it. I then grabbed the salt and lemon pouring it into his wounds before rubbing it into his blood covered, butchered skin. Riot screams grew louder and louder the more I rubbed salt and lemon into his wounds. I walked back to the table, the salt container empty and the lemon gone dry, covered in blood.
I walked to the table, grabbing a vial of poison. I injected it into the syringe watching the bubbles form. I walked to Riot, stopping in front of him.
"Got anything else to say?" I raised the syringe in front of his eyes as they slowly opened.
"F-Fuck...you.." Riot pushed the words out of his throat, the words raspy and almost unheard.
I stabbed the syringe into his heck injecting the poison into him. I ripped the syringe out of him, breaking the needle off in his neck. Riots body began thrashing around as foam pooled out of his mouth onto the floor. I turned, tossing the syringe onto the table before walking towards the door.
"Take care of the scum bag." I turned to Creed before walking out.
I made my way to the bathroom, pulling off my shirt to clean the blood off of me. I proceeded to take the rest of my clothes off, jumping in the shower. I washed my hair, watching the blood run down my chest. Once my hair and body was rid of blood I got out of the shower wrapping a towel low around my waist. I changed into grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt before heading to my room to check on Eos. I stopped outside the door, hearing Tara talk with Wrenly in my room before I heard Eos voice speak up.
"Well thank you all for making sure I was ok, I really appreciate it." He soft voice sent a feeling of peace over me.
I opened the door to see Eos sitting up in bed, her hair tied up in a bun. Her eyes widened as she looked at me in the doorway. Wrenly walked past me, giving me a slight smile before she left. Tara followed after her stopping next to me.
"She is a bit sick, I think it is from the medicine." Tara said before following after Wrenly. I practically ran to Eos side, plopping on the bed next to her before wrapping my arms around her tightly.
"Missed me?" Eos said jokingly, running her hand through my hair.
"You have no idea." I leaned into he before feeling her push me off lightly.
She ran to the bathroom, throwing up. I quickly followed her, rubbing a hand on her back.
"Let's get you back in bed." I helped her up, helping her back to our bed.
I went to the kitchen to grab some soup. I returned with the soup to see Wrenly back in the room with Eos showing her the coloring pages she had filled out. I was so happy she was back, It seemed like it had taken forever but she was back.
YOU ARE READING
Written in the Stars
RomanceA gripping tale unfolds as Wyatt, a Mafia son, crosses paths with Eos, a girl marked as a target. Against all odds, their love blossoms, leading Eos to make a daring choice-joining the very Mafia that threatens her life. As they navigate a dangerous...