part 41

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(Trig's Pov)

disclaimer: this chapter is disturbing

"LET ME GO" Dylan yelled

What? I mean whatttt I didn't kidnap him pfft no wrong hoe

I had him tied in Brickers basement, and when I mean tied I mean fucking chained to the ceiling naked. His arms were hung up and the bolts connected to his wrists and to the ceiling

"oh I see" he laughed as I showed myself "you're just jealous that i got Billie pregnant"

"jealous?" i laughed "you think raping people is funny? you think forcing yourself inside of them without their consent is making you a big man?" i growled "you're a child, a pathetic little boy"

"she enjoyed it" he smirked

"how the FUCK IS SCREAMING NO STOP IT COUNT AS SOMEONE ENJOYING IT" i gritted my teeth

"what you gona do" he smiled "kill me"

I chuckled to that

"you have no idea who i am, do you?"

"and you have no idea how much she loves me, do you" he grinned "god she's so hot especially with that sexy gun tattoo on her stomach, i'm glad the mafia made her get it"

Oh this is embarrassing for him

"and i don't give a shit who you are, you're weak Trigger" he smirked

"you seem to know an awful lot about this gun tattoo" i laughed "you wana know the real story behind it?"

"you think i care"

"how do you shoot a gun" i ignored him

"you pull the trigger you're literally proving my point to how you won't kill me" he laughed

"wow we are getting somewhere, so what is my name" i smirked

"trigger trig i don't give a fuck how does that have anything to do with the gun-" he cut himself off "wait.. you were in the mafia? you were the leaders daughter?"

"the one and only" i smirked "so about what i could be doing to you"

"WAIT don't please i didn't mean too oh my god i'm so sorry i-"

"now who's the one who's begging for something to stop" i chuckled

"what you gona do then? rape me back because trust me i'll enjoy being inside your tight pussy"

okay this kid fucking hell

"i mean, you asked for it" i smirked

I turned the light's off and grabbed a 9 inch dildo. If i were to rape him I would never let him go near me, so, instead i am going to give him his worst nightmare.

I know this is bad and i'm probably just as bad as him but don't forget he did ask to be raped so

I forced the dildo into ass hole.

"TRIG WHAT THE FUCK" he yelled in pain

"aw i'm sorry was you expecting to be inside of me?" i laughed

"GET IT OUT PLEASE IM NOT GAY"

"damn those birds are really noisy" i ignored him and began forcing it in and out listening him to cry out in pain and discomfort

After I felt like i ripped his hole enough i took it out and turned the lights back on.

"lick your blood off of it" i growled

"w-what? are you insane"

"yes" i shoved it into his mouth and laughed as he kicked his legs about before taking it out

"anyways i can't really kill you... but i'm still gona kill you"

"billie will hate you then what?" he hissed

"you're forgetting that i technically faked my death for 2 years and she hated me the whole time but here we are with her still in love with me so think we can get over this"

"she doesn't deserve you" he yelled

"that's not really news to me like you think i don't know this shit?" i said sarcastically

"so what now huh?"

I ignored him once again and instead and yelled for Bricker

Bricker and I yanked him from the chains and pulled him into a table where we spread his legs and chained him up.

"you staying to watch this"

"fuck no" Bricker blurted out and left

I took a sharp blade and cut an X on Dylan's chest watching the blood trickle down

I then dunked a small towel in water and placed it in his mouth

"don't spit it out, well you can if you want.. but i wouldn't" i smirked "don't be too loud"

I took another blade and drove it straight down the middle of his dick splitting it in half. I smiled at his pain, it was amusing to me. I then pulled it back to create a sort of vagina and stapled it to his ass cheeks.

He was chained tight enough that he couldn't move but he still tried too and his muffled screams were all i could hear in the room

I then grabbed a rod that had been burning over a bunsen burner so now the metal was an orange/red colour.

"what's a pussy without a hole" i grinned before driving it where it should've been. The smell of burning flesh hit my nose and by the time i was finished he was close to death

"goodnight" i whispered as his tear stained eyes looked up at me before shooting him in the head

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think Dylan is dead ngl

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