Haunting-Adeline

I’m going to shove my foot up his ass just for that.
I get out, round the car, and swing open the door.
He starts protes ng, but the words become garbled when I grab him by
the collar and drag his ass out. With his limbs ed up, he feels every drop
and bump as I drag his body out of the car and haul him towards the table.
He squirms like a worm on a hook, and I can tell by the panicked look on
his face that he has that feeling. The sinking feeling that his life is balancing
on the edge, and I’m about to fucking Sparta kick him off.
Despite his struggles, I wrangle him on the surgical table, and
systema cally un e specific ropes so I can strap him to the table while
simultaneously keeping him immobile.
He looks over and sees a dead Fernando lying on the other table.
A er I saw Sicily off, Michael dropped Fernando off at my place while I
went to Parsons Manor to snoop around. Addie and her friend were
leaving, so I followed them to a club.
It took all my willpower not to put a bullet in every man’s head that
grinded their dick against her ass. I decided to go home and take care of
business before I did something stupid and actually kidnap her.
While I interrogated Fernando, I set up a monitor and kept an eye on
Addie through the club’s cameras. I'll admit, my torture methods became a
lot bloodier once I saw Archie lead her up the stairs.
I got the informa on I needed from Fernando. Their process for
extrac ng girls, names of some of the mules, and the name of who
Fernando reports to. Turns out the guy is in Ohio, so I’m le ng one of the
other mercenaries handle him. He'll get the informa on on his boss and
work our way up the chain.
The mules have already been located and targeted, so a er I’m done
disposing of these two fucks, they’ll be ge ng a sniper shot to the head,
then on to Archie’s family.
“The fuck, man?” Archie spits, both terror and disgust evident in his
tone. Fernando’s face has started to bloat.
I shrug, unbothered. “I have a lot of bodies to dispose of tonight. It'll be
easier to dispose of them all at the same me.”
“Look, whatever my family did, we can work out a deal,” Archie
nego ates, his words a li le garbled and misshapen from his broken teeth.
His nose has already swollen and bruised, along with his split, puffy lips. He