Belle sauntered towards him. The heels of her boots were clicking on the floor. She kicked Pierro on his stomach to make him flip on his back before she put her heels on his bleeding and battered member.
"Ahh! I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna fucking kill you!"
As much as Belle wanted to enjoy his scream she felt like it was not enough. It was nothing compared to the screams of her mother who was struggling beneath him as he forced himself onto her.
Thinking of her mom, she pressed her heels harder making sure that nothing would be left of his manhood and Pierro would feel every inch of pain possible.
In the corner of her eyes, she saw his hand trying to reach the gun that fell on the floor when he shot him.
But she was quick and before Pierro's finger reached the tip of the gun, Belle had already pinned his hand on the floor with her knife causing him to make another ear-piercing scream.
