Bad neighbor

Snitches Get Neutered

Calix POV

"Did you really think you could escape?" I looked at the pathetic and beat up man In front of me, staring back at me with a broken nose and bloodied face.

"Oh? You don't want to talk now? But Edward, you didn't have a problem talking when you convinced my fiancé to rat me out, and you certainly didn't have a problem telling her parents her whereabouts, so why don't you sing like a canary before I light your ass up leaving nothing but your splattered brains on the fucking wall."

"I'm not telling you shit!" I let out a humorless chuckle, as a cruel and sinister smile made its way to my face. I looked through the darkness of the dimly lit basement, eyeing the tools I had to work with.

"Hey Felix, do you mind heating up that butchers knife and bringing it to me?" Felix gave me a knowing smirk and headed over to the tools. "You got it boss."

I watched as he placed the knife in the fire until the grey metal turned red. He brought it to me, handing it to my gently.

"Edward, on the list of things I hate, id say the top 3 would be people who try and take Eleanor from me, snitches, and cops. Lucky for you, you're all 3!"

The man focused on the hot knife in my hand, his eyes following it as I casually moved it around. "The world would be a lot better for me if those top 3 things would just disappear, but unfortunately that won't happen, But I can stop those 3 types of people from procreating, do you get where I'm going with this?"

He looked away from me, still refusing to talk. "Didn't your mom ever teach you? Not responding when people talk to you is rude. Otto, strip em."

The mans eyes widened as panic set in his eyes. "No! Please don't! Please!" I ignored his pleas and watched Otto strip the man, leaving him completely naked.

I brought the hot knife, closer and closer to his dick. "Tell me who sent you, now." He shook his head desperately, still refusing to tell me.

I let out an annoyed sigh and slammed the burning butcher knife down on his shaft, cutting his dick off clean off.

The smell of burning flesh filled my nose as he let out an ear shattering scream. "Tell me now or your ear is next, I don't have all day. You're not getting away from me this time so spill it you little bitch."

"Okay! Okay! It was Vitaly! He said you're fucking with his money and won't stop messing with the Mconnels so he wants you in jail!"

That fucking trader I knew he'd pull some shit like this. As soon as he said my stubbornness would be my own downfall at his party that day, I knew it

"Boys, get rid of him, and don't forget to clean everything up."

I walked up the stairs of the abandoned warehouse, ignoring the wretched screams that echoed behind me. "Bye Boss!"

I stepped outside and immediately felt the strong wind blowing my hair back, bringing chills to my skin. I got in the car and turned it on, looking at the time. 6:30, shit.

I started the car and got an incoming call through the car from Eleanor. As I pulled out of the parking lot, I hit the green answer button.

"Hey babe what's up?"

"Hey sorry to call you, I knew you might be busy but are you on your way home? My parents are catching the 11:00 flight and want to be at the airport by 9:30 at the latest."

"Alright, Im almost home. Where are we eating?"

"Violets bar and grill."

"Alright, sounds good. Get dressed and I'll be there any minute, love you."

"Alright bye, love you, see you soon."

"Bye."

I hung up and headed for the house. Tonight should be interesting. I needed to do something about Vitaly, but that could wait till after dinner.