*R-18 WARNING this chapter contains extreme mature adult content of violence, torture of physical and sexual nature. If you can not handle reading these sort of situations I suggest skipping ahead to chapter 32.
... ... Sins POV ..... .....
I can't get free and now I'm truly begging for everything to end. I'm disgusted as the mixture of blood and Ortiz's last torture session runs down from in between my legs. I'm dry heaving as nothing is in my stomach anymore not even bile.
"Damn who would have thought you'd be a Virgin? So I guess that means every time I get to fuck your cunt, it's like the first time for you...." Ortiz laughs in my face with his disgusting rancid breath as I cry silently.
I keep my eyes closed in shame knowing he gets off on the terror he is causing in me every second. The anxiety keeps building in me wishing he'd just go back to sticking me with the items on the table and cutting off parts of my body.
"Open yours eyes Sin." he says.
I shake my head trembling in fear of what he is going to do to me next.
"I SAID OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES!"
I slowly open them to see a buck knife in his hands.
He holds a sharpening stone that he's running across the blade, making it sing as it slides across the metal.
"Now that's better." He grins.
He puts the stone down walking over to me testing the edge of the blade with his thumb.
" You know Sin," he places the blade in the hollow of my throat and starts to split my skin running the blade down the center of my body, "part of me wonders if you like this, if you get off on the fact I'm slicing you open, or fucking your forever tight little virgin slit."
My skin starts to heal and I can't stop the laughter that escapes my mouth.
"What's so fucking funny?" He pauses.
" That you think any woman could get off on that pathetic thing you call a dick, even a virgin." I laugh hysterically in his face.
He nods a scowl on his face and acts as if to turn away before turning back and ramming the knife up in between my legs.
Even through the pain I was able to get out, "Still feels better than your dick, bitch."
His face contorts into fury as he twists the blade farther up into me and everything goes black.
... Alex's POV .....
It's been five days now since Maria or Sin, whatever her name really was, went berserk on Ortiz and his men on the ship. Whatever the reason, it was most likely justifiable considering Ortiz. Ortiz said she was a CIA officer though.... did she have her sights on taking us down? Then why didn't she? Or was Ortiz the target all along? We were just a means to an end?
"Oh hermosa....." sighing over the memory of her storming out of the cabin door, when she pointed the gun at me, no.... it wasn't at me, it was at Ortiz. Oh my goddess, you scared me to death as I dropped to the floor, she pulled the trigger tapping Ortiz in the shoulder. Then lighting up his men, with no remorse, with deadly accuracy.
Fuck it was a beautiful sight to behold. A mythical goddess like in the stories full of wrath and dangerous beauty.
"I don't get it why did he want her body? Why did you guys let him take her body? It makes no sense, why would you do that Primos?"
"We're not sure why he wants it, but we have a feeling she's not dead." Farel says pointedly.
"NOT DEAD? I know you got a better look at her face then I did, but there is no way she is still alive." Have they lost their damn minds?
"She is part Fae, smelled like royal blood too. You never know how it will turn out." Farel states.
"Well if that's the case, then really WHY would you let him take her?"
"She was after Ortiz, had a ton of stuff to take him out. Plus she had a gps tracking chip on hher. If it was for something like a bomb, we needed it off the boat to keep everyone else safe. Quick decision felt it was better. She seems to be able to take care of herself. Hopefully we are right and she'll come back around." Farel just pats my shoulder.
"Hey Primo, take a look at this cabron on the camera!" Darcen the redcap yells out.
He pulls it up on the big screen and we see some guy hands up on his head telling the guys downstairs something. Lar jumps up and heads downstairs yelling something about 'Maria's John.'
Wait? Maria's John as in the name she called out instead of mine?!
"Man what the fuck is he doing here? I thought he was married."
.....John's POV.....
"Look I need to talk to Alex or Lar? Is he around?" I'm getting anxious wasting my time here with these punks, I left my gun behind though to show I'm serious about talking.
"¿Que están haciendo idiotas? (what are you doing idiots?) Move out of my way." Lar comes barreling through.
"John, is she with you?" Lar asks looking expecting.
"No, Lar she's not she's trapped with that lunatic. I need to talk to Alex, or Farel, since he's in charge." I explain.
Lar pushes the guys away and takes me upstairs and down a long hall to some big heavy doors. Inside It's dark and dimly lit, it's quiet too. I see a large lounge chair made for a t least 8 people with a long haired man lounging on it and Farel the troll sitting near the one I'm positive is Alex. My fists ball up in fury but let it go quickly. She needs the help to save her from that mad man.
"Alex, Farel, I'm John, Sin's husband, or Maria if you'd prefer. I'll keep this short because time is of the essence. Some friends of ours and I need some help to get Sin away from Ortiz."
"She's dead. Her brains were blown out we all saw it." Alex looks remorseful and guarded at me.
"She's not dead, she's alive and Ortiz is torturing her and has been for the past 5 days. I know she lied to you but she needs help and I'm asking on her behalf."
"If you know she lied to us, why would we help a liar?" Farel says not a muscle twitching in response.
"Because, a bond was formed with you guys and SHE SPARED YOU ALL. With Ortiz on the boat out to sea, she had a striker GPS chip in her clothes. She was supposed to activate it and take everyone on the boat out."
"SHE DIDN'T. She instead risked everything and went to take him out and spare you three."
"I didn't want to come and ask the man my wife let put his hands all over her, but I've turned in my badge as have all the others. I need a answer so we can leave and go get my wife."
"PROVE IT, PROVE SHE IS ALIVE." Alex says loudly.
I turn on the link that's on my phone sending it to his big screen.
There it is in all of its agonizing truth my Mary, my wife, being raped by Ortiz again. Ortiz walks away and picks up a buck knife. Terror consumes Sin's face and body she's shaking so bad. I turn the volume up so you can hear as he talks about getting to rape her, each time she's a virgin.
Alex mouth drops, as Sin starts laughing crazily about his pathetic dick. Ortiz stabs her in between her legs, driving the blade deep.
"Oh my god, please." I cover my mouth begging whoever controls the universe to take me instead just don't let her be in pain anymore.
"Still feels better than your dick." We hear her voice over the feed and watch as she dies again.
The agony must be evident on my face.
Farel and Lar share a look of guilt.
Lar gives Alex's shoulder a tap and he grunts in affirmation.
"We're done talking. We're ready to go now, lets go get your..... wife." Alex stands up and makes a call and more redcaps show up.
"Oh you know she's my wife now?" I say sarcastically with venom. "She may be yours soon enough, she wanted you bad enough to beg last week." I know it only shows how badly I'm hurt but I don't care.
"What the fuck?" Alex is confused looking. "How do you know about that? Never mind. You do realize we're helping you? I mean, we would help hermosa... Maria anyways, but you don't have to go loco on some shit, that I didn't even know about" He gives me the side eye and keeps on.
"So cabron, are you talking about the night she was drugged though?" I notice he's given me a judgmental look.
"Drugged?" This is news.
"Our feed was cut off shortly after she ran into the bathroom. We got back as she was gearing up to go take out Ortiz. What do you mean drugged?"
Oh fuck..... did I just make a huge mistake?
Lar is the one to speak up, "John, stupido, some puta spiked her drink with Liquid E and pheromones. Don't you know that ecstasy is called the pleasure drug? She almost died from how much she had put in her drink." He gives me a condescending glare.
"Who spiked it?" I give Alex a dirty look.
"Hey cabron, I would never force a woman or drug one either. WE already took care of her, the one who spiked it." Alex walks over to a wall and presses a button for the large piece of art on the wall to raise up like a garage door.
Under it is a small room, the size of a guest room, filled with weapons, guns, rifles, crossbows, grenades, and ammunition. Two RPG's, and a bazooka with vests and gear also adorn the room. My eyes widen at the choices and their is plenty of ammunition for each.
"As long as you don't shoot me in the culo, I'll let you pick what you want." Alex motions as he starts to to gear up himself. He starts off with a vest and begin to strap ammo and guns to it.
I whistle, "Damn! At least we have options." I feel somewhat better knowing that we'll be somewhat prepared for something.
"Are these bullet proof?" I ask grabbing a vest that's too small for me.
"That's Lars, check in the box over there." He points. It takes us 30 minutes to gear up and pack up one of Alex's large passenger vans its curtains pulled over the windows. We loaded it up with extra ammo and more guns and the red caps all 20 of them piled up in the back.
Alex was driving up front and Farel pointed to the passenger. "Go ahead." Before climbing in the back with all the redcaps.
"Let's go get hermosa." Alex nods and the roar from the redcaps makes me start.
"MIJA!"
"Mary, we're coming." I whisper breathlessly, my heart yearning for her.
...Sin's POV...
"Mary, we're coming...." the faintest sound of John's voice echos in my ears as I stir from sleep. I go to move my hands and can't.
My eyes snap open and I'm still in hell. I'm all alone too. I must have actually got some sleep then. I see the table still has something I could use and try to swing to it. It's futile.... there's no way I could grab them with how my hands are strapped to the table. I stop trying and the swing settles.
I'm nodding off again as I hear the door opening.
"HAHAHAHA! So your precious husband just showed up at the source of the "signal". He's just found out it's a school! HAHAHAHAHA! I told you, they will never find you."
My head droops down, "It doesn't matter anyways." I say thinking out loud.
"Oh of that you're right. It doesn't matter that they came for you. I don't think you'll ever be free of me. I'm going to keep you and probably sell that virgin pussy to plenty of people to enjoy." He grins lewdly.
"Make me some more money, there's plenty of people who enjoy torturing women. I could make a lot of money off you, but for now I'm going to get my fill."
I go to a place in my head so I don't focus on what he's doing to me as he uses me however he wants.
Once he's finally finished for now, he whispers breathless panting in my ear like a overworked race horse, "By the way, it seems my old business partners even partnered up with your husband. Now why would Alex and them give your body to me if they were just going to try and save you later? Heheheh, I could tell the way Alex looked at you, he likes you. Did you fuck him too?"
He just walks away after pulling his pants back up and sits back watching me, as he's drinking from a bottle and having a smoke.
I just lie there like always, letting what he said sink in. Alex and them are helping John? Why? Suddenly I remember what Lar had given me, the string on my finger. I wiggle my fingers a little and can tell it's still there..... It's hard to not smile as I think to myself .....
Ortiz, you are right, hell is where we belong and you'll get yours soon.
....
.....Johns POV...
"DAMN IT!"
I yell out more frustrated than I have ever been before. The location of the feed is a closed down school with some sort of antennae hooked into on Sin's earrings.
I get Cass on the phone and show him the set up and he sits there dazed for a minute.
He snaps to and informs me that they have to be within a certain distance of the device. All within 10 mile radius.
"Cass there is no way we can get away with doing a search that big here, can you help us out and try to narrow down where are some possible locations? The place has no widows that they're in and her screams can't be heard so thick concrete walls or insulation."
I'm trying to keep calm when suddenly Lar disappears.
"Where the fuck did he go?" I ask looking at Alex and his group.
His redcap brothers all smile wickedly with those sharp canine filled mouths, "She has remembered the thread!" They all say in unison.
"The thread? Wait the thread from Lars hat?"
Farel rolls his eyes, "No from her lace underwear. Yes his hat!"
Lar reappears bleeding from a cut on his arm. "I know where to go, damn bastard was stabbing her and when I appeared he got me too. She told me to leave best she could, we have to get her now. Come brothers I will share and help us to get these people in there."
"OKAY EVERYONE READY?" The whole group nods, "Here we go!"
*snap*