The Biker's Fate Chapter 597

Daisy

ASSHOLE MCGILLICUDDY CARRIED me into the building next to the house and dropped me onto a mattress in the middle of the floor. I peeked just enough to take in the room and all I saw was empty space and a few windows at the top of very high walls. No easy escape and no hope of indoor plumbing.

"I didn't give you enough ketamine to knock you out this long," Asshole said. "You can stop faking now."

I opened my eyes and glared up at him. He was tall and some would probably say he was handsome, in a jock sort of way, but his eyes were devoid of humanity, and he made my skin crawl.

"I have to say, I'm impressed by the fact you're not whimpering or begging for your life."

"Would it do me any good?" I challenged.

He smirked. "No."

"What do you want?"

"In short? To fuck the Wiltons up like they fucked me up."

"What does that have to do with me?" I breathed out. "I barely know them."

He waved a finger at me with a 'tsk, tsk, tsk.' "Now, that's a bald face lie and that is not a good way to start off our relationship, Daisy Mae Carver."

I shivered. "You obviously have me at a disadvantage."

He cocked his head. "I'm someone your boyfriend's father decided to fuck with and it's time for him to get what's due."

I frowned. "Cyrus?"

"So, you've heard of me."

"Unfortunately," I grumbled.

"Again!" he snapped, dragging me to my feet. "Not a good way to start our relationship."

"You're the piece of shit who had Huck taken out," I hissed.

He slapped me.

Hard enough to draw blood and I tasted the copper on my tongue.

"You're a mouthy bitch, aren't you? I'm gonna teach you some respect before this day is over. I'm gonna teach you a lot of things. Most of all, I'm gonna teach you how much pain a person can take," he threatened, guiding me to the wall of the building and handcuffing one of my hands before cutting my ties and securing the other cuff to an eyebolt in the wall. "The best part will be the pain Huck Wilton will feel when he sees what I've done to you."

"If you touch a single hair on my head, Huck will tear you from limb to limb," I taunted. My tough talk was all a ruse to give any rescuers my dad might be sending time to get to me. Inside, I was terrified of what this maniac had planned.

"Nah, I don't think so. This place is completely private, and no one knows you're here. Not lover boy, not your big bad biker daddy, and certainly not any of his degenerate club members. I have you just where I want you and I have a whole night of fun planned for us." He pointed to his right, where I noticed a camera set up in the corner. "And because I'd hate for Huck to use his imagination, I'll be filming everything I do to you. Once I get my hands on him, I'm going to make sure this is the last thing he sees before I cut him into little pieces."

"You're a psychopath," I spit out. "Huck's never done anything to you."

"You have no idea what you're talking about," Cyrus returned. "As a matter of fact, you're ignorant on a great many things. Golden Boy Huck and his do-gooder Daddy ruined my life. Huck took my rightful place and his father made sure it happened."

I let out a snort of derision. "You know that isn't true."

"We'll see what's truth and what's lies soon enough."

"What do Huck and his father have to do with all of those girls you raped?"

"As I said, there are many topics on which you are ignorant." He scowled. "I wasn't harming those precious things, I was enlightening them. Teaching them about what lies beyond pain. You'll understand soon enough."

I tried really hard not to react outwardly, but I felt my blood run cold as he smiled lasciviously at me. God, he was absolutely disgusting.

"Everyone understands the difference between pleasure and pain, but few people know that there is a pleasure that lies beyond pain," he said. "A delicious euphoria that can only be achieved through great suffering. Soon, you'll know that pleasure. But first, I'm going to introduce you to a kind of pain you never knew existed."

I was no longer able to hide my fear… or control my bladder.

"Oh, you've wet yourself," he cooed. "Don't be afraid, the pain, though excruciating, will be temporary but after a while, you'll learn to embrace what the pain has to teach you."

Tears slid down my cheeks as I hissed, "I won't even give you the satisfaction of screaming."

"Oh, my dear, you're going to do a lot more than scream."

Just as he said that, an alarm sounded, and Cyrus glanced at his phone screen. "God damn it, what the hell is lover boy doing here."

I chuckled. "I told you. Huck would never let you get away with this."

"Wrong again. I'm just going to have to make sure he watches you suffer in real time."

I shivered but refused to lose hope.