his boys safe. Therefore, I have to rely on Kendra to whisper ideas into his head.
I pray for my friends that he listens to her and decides they’re the better option. He doesn’t want Kori for himself. He’d only take her to have a one up. Unfortunately, Kori’s father could care less whatever he would decide to do with her. There is no type of good in him, he’s pure evil—the spawn of the Devil himself. Hell, he’s probably more lethal and dangerous than Lucifer himself could ever fathom. I pray that my friends will somehow pull out of this situation and get rid of the man who’d do anything in his power to ruin them.
God speed my friends, my thoughts and prayers are with you.
Chapter 15
~ Tic
As we make it out to our bikes King gives us the universal sign for light ‘em up and let’s ride. I love the way excitement still rolls through my body as we get into our formation and hit the road. The road headin’ home is what I’m talkin’ about. I hate this feelin’ that’s been itchin’ me the entire time we’ve been at Joey’s. The sooner we get home, the more at ease I’ll start to feel. I’m at my Prez’s six so I’m the first to notice the way his bike is startin’ to swerve.
“What the fuck you doin, Prez?” I say over our intercom system that’s connected to each and every one of our helmets.
“Somethin’s not right with my bike, I can’t seem to control it! Get ready boys—this is gonna be a crash and burn. I’m gonna make my way towards the grass. Easier fall that this damn concrete!” King screams at us through his mic. “Motherfucker! Someone’s done a number on my sweetheart—I can’t control any part of her.”
Then not only do I watch as my Prez is attempting to avoid disaster, we all hear him wheezin’ from his chest out his mouth. Then I catch him out of the corner of my eye hit his chest with his fist. Fuck! He’s goin’ down and I’m not gonna be able to break his fall. He’s not steady at all on the bike where I can get close enough to soften his blow by usin’ myself as his shield.
As if I’m watchin’ a movie everything seems to go into slow motion as I watch my Prez close his eyes and collapse over his gas tank. Sniper bein’ the closest to him reaches out to grab him, but as he tries the bike veers off to the left and then is down, rollin’ with our Prez still attached to his bike. It’s as if all my fears are comin’ true. I watch as his bike skids to a stop, King underneath the bike, there’s no movement. As I race my bike to where he’s landed I don’t even take the time to throw the kick stand down. No, I let it drop to the ground with a ‘thump’ that echoes through me. My intention is strictly on King, but all the noises that surround me still make their way to my senses.
It feels as if it takes minutes to reach his side, knowin’ that it’s actually seconds. My heart leaps into my chest as I take stock of his condition. I can tell just by seein’ him that his neck’s broken. His eyes have lost their light, there is no life left in him, I’ve lost him! I’ve lost the only man who’s ever been like a father to me. One of the best men and brothers’ I’ve had the honor of knowin’. The best Prez any club could ever ask of havin’. He’s gone, and it’s all my fault. I knew somethin’ was wrong. I. knew. it. I felt in deep inside my bones and with every beat my heart took.
He’s gone! He’s fuckin’ gone! I’m speechless, I’m appalled and most of all I. Am. Pissed! I know Kori’s dad had somethin’ to do with this. I know it like I know my name is Sadistic. And it is time every motherfucker who touched my Prez, touched my girls and fucked with my club learns exactly why I’m called this. It is on! I’m bringin’ hell to their front door. I will deliver them to the reaper. One by one, till’ they’ve paid in blood. Their blood.
I watch as Sniper hits his knees next to
I pray for my friends that he listens to her and decides they’re the better option. He doesn’t want Kori for himself. He’d only take her to have a one up. Unfortunately, Kori’s father could care less whatever he would decide to do with her. There is no type of good in him, he’s pure evil—the spawn of the Devil himself. Hell, he’s probably more lethal and dangerous than Lucifer himself could ever fathom. I pray that my friends will somehow pull out of this situation and get rid of the man who’d do anything in his power to ruin them.
God speed my friends, my thoughts and prayers are with you.
Chapter 15
~ Tic
As we make it out to our bikes King gives us the universal sign for light ‘em up and let’s ride. I love the way excitement still rolls through my body as we get into our formation and hit the road. The road headin’ home is what I’m talkin’ about. I hate this feelin’ that’s been itchin’ me the entire time we’ve been at Joey’s. The sooner we get home, the more at ease I’ll start to feel. I’m at my Prez’s six so I’m the first to notice the way his bike is startin’ to swerve.
“What the fuck you doin, Prez?” I say over our intercom system that’s connected to each and every one of our helmets.
“Somethin’s not right with my bike, I can’t seem to control it! Get ready boys—this is gonna be a crash and burn. I’m gonna make my way towards the grass. Easier fall that this damn concrete!” King screams at us through his mic. “Motherfucker! Someone’s done a number on my sweetheart—I can’t control any part of her.”
Then not only do I watch as my Prez is attempting to avoid disaster, we all hear him wheezin’ from his chest out his mouth. Then I catch him out of the corner of my eye hit his chest with his fist. Fuck! He’s goin’ down and I’m not gonna be able to break his fall. He’s not steady at all on the bike where I can get close enough to soften his blow by usin’ myself as his shield.
As if I’m watchin’ a movie everything seems to go into slow motion as I watch my Prez close his eyes and collapse over his gas tank. Sniper bein’ the closest to him reaches out to grab him, but as he tries the bike veers off to the left and then is down, rollin’ with our Prez still attached to his bike. It’s as if all my fears are comin’ true. I watch as his bike skids to a stop, King underneath the bike, there’s no movement. As I race my bike to where he’s landed I don’t even take the time to throw the kick stand down. No, I let it drop to the ground with a ‘thump’ that echoes through me. My intention is strictly on King, but all the noises that surround me still make their way to my senses.
It feels as if it takes minutes to reach his side, knowin’ that it’s actually seconds. My heart leaps into my chest as I take stock of his condition. I can tell just by seein’ him that his neck’s broken. His eyes have lost their light, there is no life left in him, I’ve lost him! I’ve lost the only man who’s ever been like a father to me. One of the best men and brothers’ I’ve had the honor of knowin’. The best Prez any club could ever ask of havin’. He’s gone, and it’s all my fault. I knew somethin’ was wrong. I. knew. it. I felt in deep inside my bones and with every beat my heart took.
He’s gone! He’s fuckin’ gone! I’m speechless, I’m appalled and most of all I. Am. Pissed! I know Kori’s dad had somethin’ to do with this. I know it like I know my name is Sadistic. And it is time every motherfucker who touched my Prez, touched my girls and fucked with my club learns exactly why I’m called this. It is on! I’m bringin’ hell to their front door. I will deliver them to the reaper. One by one, till’ they’ve paid in blood. Their blood.
I watch as Sniper hits his knees next to
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