Chapter 2: Revenge

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Hope's POV June 8th

Today I have to interrogate and maybe kill Viper. Viper was one of my dad's friends, hand chosen to be the many pillars of this gang. I never suspected it to be him, he always planned our attacks strategically and precise. Never risking the life of any of our members. Why would he do this?

I ran down the hall and towards John's room, "John!" He jumps off his bed where I see a half naked girl. Great. I roll my eyes in annoyance, "Get the guys ready and tell Caleb to get Dad's gun ready, we finally have him." I could hear him mumble ,"yeah". "Ugh, don't listen to her babe, just stay here with me-" I don't hesitate to pick her up by the neck. She claws at my arms, "Don't mess with me Veronica, you know you're only here because of the 2 year contract between me and your dad. So be a good little slut and fucking leave before I rip your extensions out."

I shove her towards the door and she runs out coughing. Little bitch has to learn her place. I glare at John who's staring at his feet. "Hurry up and get your shit John," I order not wanting to dwell on this longer than I have to. "Yes boss," he sighs. I flinch as he calls me boss, I know he's just doing it to annoy me. I walk out and head towards the cells. 

I start walking slower as the dread hits me, this would be my first kill as leader. My hands start shaking so reach up for my necklace. My dad gave me this necklace for my 12th birthday, he made fun of me because I had a zit between my eyebrows that day. We only invited the boys since dad didn't trust anyone else to be around me. It was fun, we hung out in the basement playing video games and eating junk food. I have that day completely memorized, every moment is burned into my skull. It's one of the few moments I had together with my dad and friends. I really do miss him. 

I open the cell room and I'm face to face with George. He lowers his head slightly in acknowledgment. "Hope. I see you're here to see him too," he nods. I scoff, "George you know what I'm here to do." He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I guess there's no stopping you then?" I shake my head, "I'm just waiting for the guys to get here." He pats my shoulder, "Let me have a swing at him when they get here?" I smile and nod.  The guys come running in, Caleb has the box holding my Dad's most treasured gun. 

I nod and guard opens the door. I gag at the horrible stench. My face goes stone cold as I see him unconscious and tied up to a chair, it makes my blood boil to see him without fear in his eyes. I want blood to come pouring out from his body, for him to cry and beg for mercy while we ignore his please. Oh god i'm becoming sadistic. 

Good. 

"Adrian wake him up," I growled. He grabs a bucket of water and pours the cold liquid on Viper. His eyes jolted open coughing out the water he breathed in. "Take him to the torture chamber guys," I sneer. I hold my hand up motioning for them to stop. "After you George," I smile. He bows in a joking matter making me roll my eyes. He turns to see the traitor's face and his face is void of emotion. Nothing but anger and pain, a glare powerful enough to make anyones skin crawl. Without a word or thought, he punches him. Hard. Hard enough for the sound of the impact and the breaking bones to echo in the room. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as I heard his cries of pain.

Yes, this is what I want you to feel, just with a lot more blood.

 Chris and Adrian start dragging him to the torture chamber. I get to hear his begs of mercy the whole way, it got annoying fast. John opened the door and I walked in. The room was stained with blood stains on the floor and the wall, it reeked of rotting blood and flesh. "Adrian get someone to clean this room and door," I said cringing. He nodded and walked out, closing the door behind him. I turned to Viper, he was chained against the center of the wall, trying to break free. 

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