From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314 Fire

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DAMON

Usually, we leave the dick and balls alone, but this fucker bad it coming,

I take a few steps away, to where the chain is secured to the floor. I grab the length, then kick the bottom free from the hook, tightening my hold so the chain doesn’t roll back through the pulleys. Because loosening the chain around Tony’s neck is the opposite of what I’m about to do.

“You still with me?” I give the chain a little jerk and it jostles his neck. Tony groans and fooks up at me through tear-streaked eyes. My fingers tighten on the chain, and my tone darkens. “How many women have cried because of you?” I poll down on the chain, increasing the tension, and pulling up on Tony’s neck. “How many of them did you show mercy to?” I pull harder. His neck stretched further. “My guess is zero.”

I put more weight into it.

Tony’s wailing, but he stays seated, not rising to his wobbly feet as I’d envisioned.

‘The fuck?” I mutter. “Can’t you even die like a fucking man?”

I’ve got probably a hundred pounds on Tony, so he should be in the goddamn air by now.

Iyank harder on the chain, throwing my weight into it.

And I see the issue, the second before it resolves itself.

The tip of the blade was buried further into the chair than I’d realized, pinning his body to the seat, by his dick. And as the chain finally pulls him up, the knife stays stuck, slicing his pants open as he rises, and slicing off the shriveled end of his appendage. Which falls out of the hole in his pants…and onto the floor.

My body recoils, jerking away from the little thing. But I’m still holding the chain, and I jerk the chain too hard. Or just hard enough. Because the motion is accompanied by a snap, Tony’s neck giving way, I feel all the way through the chain.

let go of the chain, standing with my hands out at my sides, like I might get some of it myself if I move as Tony’s body crashes orward to the floor, the length of the chain following his weight, unthreading itself from the pulleys and pooling over his body in a loisy clatter.

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‘m frozen between revulsion and humor as I take in the corpse in front of me. Face down, ass up, severed dick only inches away rom his open eyes,

Revulsion wins out, and I wipe my hands repeatedly down my chest. Trying to brush away the grossness of it all.

A sound, like the start of my name, draws my attention to the doorway.

Seb is standing there, hand on the door handle, mouth open in a disgusted frown, eyes narrowed on Tony’s form in disbelief.

Istraighten my shoulders, pretending like I’m fine with it all. “Shut your mouth, you look like a Muppet”

Seb slowly moves his gaze over to meet mine. “You cut his dick off.”

My head tips side to side. “Technically, that’s true. But it wasn’t the plan.”

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“Seb scrunches his nose. “And it smells like sex in here because…?”

“Because my wife is cooler than yours.”

Seb’s eyes move back to Tony. “I don’t think I want to know.”

“Uh, ew.” I gesture to the body and the growing poot of blood beneath it. “This was after.”

Seb turns to head up the stairs. “I don’t want to know.”

“Dude,” I follow him up. “It’s not like we fucked on top of Tony.”

“I said I don’t–”

“We just fucked in front of him.”

Seb throws his hands up. “I don’t want to know!”

ELOISE.

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I press my lips together as I watch Damon stop halfway between where I am in his SUV and the front door of the junkyard building.

He’d been striding toward me, ready to take me home, but one of the guys standing with Sebastian next to the building just called him back.

I watch Damon’s chest expand with an inhale, before he turns back to the man who has a phone pressed to his ear.

Damon told me not to overthink what happened. So, I haven’t.

Because if I do… Nope. See? Not even going there.

And I’m also not going to wonder what he was doing in there while I was out here waiting.

You know what he was doing. He was killing that man.

But Damon asked me to do something else. He asked me to trust him.

And I do.

So I will.

Which is why I’m sitting here, with my hands in my lap, while I watch the group of men talk in the dark.

Sebastian says something, but Damon shakes his head pointing at one of the guys I don’t know.

Something is wrong.

Damon breaks away, but instead of heading to the driver’s door, he comes to mine.

I locked the doors once I got in, so I hit the control to unlock them now. And as soon as Damon pulls the door open, I reach out for him, grabbing the open front of his shirt.

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