Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

Chapter 386

400. Tyson - Malaky V

Malaky cries and whimpers while I watch with a smile on my lips as his blood drips on the floor. He will never touch Olivia again.

No one will ever hurt her again. Nor Jasper.

I'll make sure of it.

This is what I should have done from the beginning: protect Olivia, not abandon her without giving her the opportunity to defend herself.

"My hands. What am I going to do without them?" Malaky keeps whimpering.

It makes me so happy to see him in pain.

"Aww, don't be like that," Rueben keeps mocking Malaky. "Imagine all the things you will do with two prosthetic hands."

"You will even fuck pussies better with your new fingers than your dick," Dimitri chuckles. "How about we cut off your dick so you can get another one?"

"No!" Malaky wails. "Please, don't!"

"Don't shit your pants! It was only a suggestion," Dimitri says.

Dimitri finishes heating the poker and brings it to me. I press the red iron against Malaky's left wrist. For a moment, the only sound in the room is the sizzling of burned flesh. Malaky grits his teeth in pain. I want to hear him scream in agony and beg for forgiveness for what he did to Olivia.

I push the tip of the poker into his stumps, making him yell, "Stop!"

"I would, but then you would die," I pretend not to want him dead. Fucking pig!

Rueben pretends to cough. "It's starting to smell like cooked pork. Isn't that right, Little Piggy?" he asks Malaky.

I finish cauterizing Malaky's stumps, not wanting him to die of blood loss before I'm done with him, and slap his beer belly. "He is anything but little. Except for his dick." To Malaky, I say, "Piggy, I bet you can't even find your dick due to all the fat you have. Isn't that right?"

Malaky whimpers something unintelligible.

"Speak louder," Dimitri says.

"Why are you doing this?" Malaky asks. Like he doesn't know all the shitty things he did to women. He should have known that sooner or later, karma would catch up with him.

I am Malaky's personal karma!

"Like I said, you angered

Malaky tries to find out. "Because now I'm sure Chris is not the one behind

you only use your small one, so I'm not going to ask you to

same time as me. "Both his heads

dead is a

you doing this

"Sure," Ansel replies.

saying, "Talk to my father. He will pay any sum of money you want in exchange

before? I can kill

take some pictures of Malaky, making sure his

arms," I say. I push the hand on the floor with the tip of my boot. "The cut is clean. Maybe the doctors

face. Fucking pig! If he only knew how much I loath him. I grab his right arm, my fingers painfully digging into his stump, making him cry out in

I say while thinking about making ground pork out

answer unknown numbers," Malaky whimpers. "Besides, it's late. He

alive for long? I can't stand the sight of him!

have a phone with him when you took him from his house?" Ansel feels his pockets for a few seconds before handing me Malaky's phone.

because I don't want to read hours and hours of garbage, but I open the chat with Jason. The last time they spoke was in January, so it doesn't take me long

Jason and Malaky before, it's nothing compared to what

degraded her with their words.

my throat as I see the photos Malaky took of Olivia. He even had the audacity to send them to his

to not kill him on the

do something stupid, like shove it down Malaky's throat. Knowing I'm not in the right headspace to

word, I'll make you

"Looks

him again. If he's with his secretary, it takes a

he's with his secretary, his dick in her mouth, he can still

indeed have an affair with the secretary. "Maybe

wife's thighs, I wouldn't be

again. I'm sure he will pick up this time,"

room while keeping insisting. If not for an idea forming in my

The phone is on speaker, so we can

Malaky?" the senator

his father is tired of Malaky.

want to see Malaky alive again, you better

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