Deadly

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Authors: Ker Dukey
ears.
    … NO
    My hands shake uncontrollably; I’ve never felt this kind of dark anger so intense inside me before, I crave the sight of blood to bathe the anger in. My heart drums a war beat with each pad of my foot towards Ryan’s room. Pushing the door open wide, I berate myself for waking up, for having to discover this betrayal. Wishing there was a way of protecting my heart from what it is witnessing.
    I can practically taste the vile smell of sweaty sex and the familiar twang of blood in the air. She’s on her knees like a good little girl, her head buried down into the mattress as her pert ass, red with handprints is being fucked hard by the man I love.
    This isn’t the first or the last woman I’ll see him with. He does it to taunt and provoke me, but she’s the first person I feel deep betrayal by. She was mine, my friend and she knew the rules and yet here she is breaking them.
    I look at the deep rouge seeping strips on Ryan’s back from his and my favorite toy, the cat o’ nine with thin metal wiring woven in. Ryan’s pain threshold was one I could never reach, he longed for the hiss of that whip, the burning slice as it would sliver through his flesh kissing the blood beneath the skin. He taught me so many things about life, about need, about myself. He was mine and I his. How dare she, how dare he.
    … Kill
    He warned me that Georgina would betray me, he told me eventually he would have to kill her and I let myself trust someone that wasn’t him. I let myself believe that maybe she was like us and we could keep her, I was wrong but so was he.
    He wouldn’t have to kill her, because I’m going to.
    I tighten the grip on the blade I’d picked up from the kitchen on my way to his room, a serrated edge, my sadistic trait inherited from him coming out to show her face. It will hurt more when it severs through nerves and her vital organs.
    Bitch!
    My pulse pounds heavily in my ears, the scream of my inner beast tearing at my façade wanting free, and the beast will get her wish tonight.
    I creep up behind them, mesmerized by the muscles pulling tight with every thrust… Cunt!
    Grabbing a handful of his luscious mane of hair and pulling him with all the strength I had, he came apart from her easily, her pussy has seen more pokes than a Facebook flirt.
    He wasn’t shocked to see me, his eyes sparked and he licked his plump lips.
    Lips he used on her.
    “What are you going to do Cereus?” He punctuated each letter of my name as if to point out that it was in fact me holding the knife. The anger growing, manifesting was all me, his sweet Cereus was deadly in this moment.
    Georgina’s small whimper gained my focus as she turned to face me, trying to cover her modesty. Was she fucking kidding me right now? I’d seen her naked more times than the woman who birthed her, she’s more forward than anyone I’d ever met.
    “You were sleeping,” she defends. Like that’s a reason to go fuck someone who wasn’t hers.
    “Well I’m awake now.”
    Ryan’s laugh only fuels my anger. Georgina’s whimpering will find no mercy here. I lunge towards her and she puts her hands up to protect herself causing the blade I swipe out at her to cut straight across her palms, making her scream and scurry from the bed
    “Help me,” she cries and I mimic her to Ryan’s delight.
    “Help me, help me! I did fucking help you. He would have killed you months ago and I saved you from that, and this is how you repay me!” It’s not a question.
    She’s on her hands and knees, crawling along the floor like the rat she is.
    “She doesn’t give a shit about you Cereus, she’s been begging me to fuck her ever since she got here.”
    And you had to do it.
    I reach out, grabbing the blonde hair she’s so fond of and pull her up to her knees. She squeals and the last few months assault my mind with the memories we shared.
    You were foolish; you should have listened to Ryan.
    I can almost hear him mocking me, or maybe that’s

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