Fifty Shades Bound

Chapter Sixteen

Jack Hyde's P.O.V.

I'm going to kill that bitch.

I repeat this over and over again in my head. I should have finished her off when I had the chance.

I near the end of the dark alley and look around before slipping past the wired fence that blocks the entrance of the abandoned apartment building I've been hiding out in. I open the front door and walk up the dusty stairs to the second floor. I reach my room and push the door open, already taking off my coat to hang on the door knob.

"What took so long?" A voice says from the middle of the room. I turn my head and find Eric Lincoln drinking a beer while sitting on the dirty couch I found last week.

"I had shit to take care of," I mutter. I grab a beer from the cooler on the kitchen counter and sit next to him on the couch. He turns to face me with a glare.

"You need to stay out of sight, dumbass. You were lucky enough to escape because of that security guard, but next time you won't be so lucky."

"I know," I sigh.

I'm tired of laying low when all I want is to stab Anastasia fucking Steele, oops I mean Grey, and watch her bleed out. The thought brings a wicked smile to my face.

"I know what you're thinking, and you know we have to wait to make our move," Linc says, taking a sip from his beer. I wouldn't consider Linc my friend, but we have a common interest, and that is taking down the Greys.

"How much longer do we have to wait?" I ask, already knowing the answer.

"It's hard to say. We have to plan this perfectly," Linc replies.

Christian Grey bankrupted Linc after he found out that he bailed me out of jail. After that, Linc worked hard to get me permanently out of jail and now is brainstorming with me on how to take Christian and Ana down.

"How's Elena?" I ask innocently, sipping on my beer. Linc lets out a sign and runs a hand through his hair.

"Don't talk to me about that bitch. She's going to get what she deserves. Luckily, her new "pet" was easy to manipulate."

This was news to me.

"What are you gonna have him do?" I ask curiously. Linc gives me an evil grin and downs his beer.

"Isaac has been keeping tabs on her and reporting back to me. For a submissive, he sure isn't loyal."

Snickering, I clap him on the back and finish off my beer.

"This is gonna be fun," I smirk, standing up to go to my bedroom.

I open the door and go straight to my suitcase, rifling through it and pulling out the revolver I've been saving for Mrs. Grey. I grasp it tightly and run my finger against the trigger. This is going to be fun.