Alexzander

True horror

*EDITED*

I watched as she grabbed her clothes and quickly ran into the bathroom, I cussed at myself for scaring her once again. But the only reason I made her drop the towel, is because I wanted to see how many marks her beautiful body had. Because I am going to give the same lashes and scars to that fucker Logan who gave to his sweet daughter. He will die slowly by my hands only, I don't care how long it will take. But his death will be at my own hands, I quickly walked towards the bathroom door handle. Hmm it is locked guessing she could hide from me in here? I thought as a wicked smile plastered it's way onto my face. "Skyla I am going to give you the count of ten to open the door and if the door is not unlocked and you are not out here when I reach ten, I will punish you." I said with anger laced in my voice.

"Please, let me get dressed first." Her weak timid voice spoke through the door. I thought for a moment and said. "Fine, you have 30 seconds Skyla and you better hurry baby because I am not a patient man, so don't make me wait." I spoke lightly. I heard a light okay and some shuffling and a small curse word. I looked at my watch and saw it has been 25 seconds already. I was about to break the door until I heard a click. I watched as the door slowly opened and her beautiful angelic face peaked through. A small embarrassed smile laced her precious face. "I ummmm, need help." She said looking down at the floor. I am assuming that is why she cursed. I thought as I held back a laugh that sounded like a cough.

" What can I help you with?" I asked. " Well, ummmm my bra is stuck in the back of my shirt. I tried taking my shirt off but it just made it worse, do you think you can maybe ummm untangle it for me?" I heard her ask, her pale cheeks held a rosy tint color. I made a motion with my finger for her to turn around and she did but hesitant as well. "Please don't look at my scars." She asked, as Her voice brought me out of my thinking.

I slowly brought my hands up towards the fabric of her clothes and carefully untangled the cloths.

" Thank you, and please give me 10 seconds to clasp my bra and I'll be right out" she spoke as she was about to shut the door, I quickly placed my hand on her shoulder and made her stay. I took the clasp in my hands and hooked them together. She flinched a little by my touch, but I was able to see all of her scars that P.O.S left on her back and arms. I had to count in my head to try and not to lose my composure once more.

" Come, let's go get something to eat now. I know you must be hungry Skyla?" I said and asked her as well. She nodded her head up and down inmotion, her golden hair bounced slightly by her movements. I chuckled to myself and grabbed her hand in mine and lead her out of my, well our room. I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket and I knew she also heard it as well. I easily let go of her hand and pushed mine into the pocket of my pants grabbing my phone and saw it was Marcus he is calling, I felt my blood boil because it can either be the call I want it to be or the call that will end his life. I thought before I answered.

"This better be a damn good call Marcus." I asked through the phone, I noticed Skyla shook in fear from the tone in my voice. I took another deep breath and waited for him to answer me. "Indeed it is boss, I have him tied up. Want me to bring him to you?" His heavily Italian voice said through the phones speaker running into my ear. "Yes, I won't be here but Max will. Tell my i***t brother, to take him to the cellar and i will be back in an hour or too. I also want you to stay as well Marcus and make sure you bring Ben with you. I would like this to be a good and fun day for all of us." I spoke, he gave me a short yes boss and ended the call. I placed my phone back into my pants pocket and took Skyla's hand in mine once more.

" Where do you want to go dine and dash?" I asked Skyla as I led myself and her through the kitchen and into the under house garage. I watched as her eyes looked everywhere. Taking in the view of my collection of cars. Her bright blue orbs landed on a classic one of my favorites.

"Do you want to take the Camaro?" I asked her. She nodded her head once more, and I pulled her over to the dark forest green car. The seats were a jet black and the steering wheel was the same dark forest green as the car. I made our way over the passenger seat and opened her door and gently sat her into the seat. I took the seat belt and buckled her in, Skyla's small hands roamed over the dash. A small smile graced her beautiful full lips, which in turn made me smile. I walked over to the driver side and opened my door slowly got in myself and buckled up, I pulled the visor down and the keys plopped into my lap. I started the car up and headed down and out of the underground garage and made our way to the guard booth. I see Vinny is feeling better now, I still felt the pain in my lower regions.

I rolled down my window, and motioned for him to come over.

"Vinny, Marcus and Ben will be over in an hour. Keep an eye out for him. I want you to place James at the guard booth and I want you to company Max, Marcus and Ben. In the cellar. They are bringing a very important person who I would like to kil- I mean questioned. " I said before driving off. " Baby girl, have you decided on where you want to go yet?" I asked her.

"I would like to go to macdonald's, my mom would always take me there on her days off as a child and I miss it. It reminds me of her, I know it sounds stupid but-

She said but I quickly cut her off before she could finish. This man has taken everything she loved from her and he will pay with his life. "No need to be sorry my love, well go there and make our own memories. But we can't go inside yet because your eye has not healed and I do not want others to assume that I have caused harm to you." I spoke with a soft voice. She nodded her in head agreement and looked out the window. Her eyes scanned over the greenery that flew by us, I can tell she hasn't been out in a while. Which broke my heart in two, I will make sure she will always be happy with me. I thought as we pulled into the parking lot of a Macdonald's, I drove towards the drive threw.

"Hello, what would you like to order?" A male voice boomed through the intercom.

I looked over towards her and rose a brow. "May I have a 20 piece chicken nuggets and a small coke?" She asked. I turned my head back towards the intercom. "Yeah I would like a 20 piece chicken nuggets with a small coke, and I'll also have a two big macks no cheese, extra pickles and one large sprite and 3 chocolate chip cookies." I asked.

"Will that be all for you?" The male voice spoke once more. "Yeah that will be it." I answered back.

"Okay sir, your total will be $40.97, please pull forward to the first window." I slowly pulled around and the drive-thru window open, and out came a man with neck tattoos and a few nose piercings. He had a look that will kill anyone if they f****d with him. I wonder? I thought.

$40.97. the man spoke, I took out my wallet and gave him my black card. His eyes didn't even light up, I like this kid.

"Hey kid, you want another job. I will pay you much more then you get paid here." I spoke as he handed me back my card. "Depends on what it is?" He asked. "You look like you can hold your own in a fight, do you have any gun training?" I asked him. I know he does, and if he lies I will just blow him off. Lies and truth cannot mix, not in my world.

"Yeah, what of it?" He said with an annoyed tone. seems I do not scare him, I'll change that soon enough.

"Here is my personal business card and it has my home address on it. Be there at 5:30 sharp and tell the guard James, that I sent you and give him this card as well. Tell him the cellar. " I said as I handed him my card before pulling up to the next window. "Here's your orders have a good day." An older Mexican lady spoke, her thick accented voice laced with frustration.

I handed my baby girl, her Coke and pulled into a parking spot.

" Here baby, don't eat to fast. You don't want to make your tummy upset." I said warning her. She shook her head agreeing with me.

" Um is there any honey packets In there?" She asked with a little voice

" Let me check hold on."

Sure enough there was, I handed her the 4 honey packets and a few napkins as well and went to town on my own food. She watched me in amazement as I gulped down my two burgers. Guess she doesn't know how a real man is suppose to eat. All these p***y ass men who can barely even eat one burger, and With their frail bodies just makes me laugh. Once I was done with my food, I reached in and grabbed out the 3 cookies. Passing her one and I ate the other two while driving back down the road to my, well to our home. I looked over to see Skyla was still munching down on her nuggets, her little cheeks full of food makes her look like a chipmunk. It was so adorable, I pulled down our drive way and stopped at the booth. I rolled down my window and noticed James was now there. Good very good indeed,

"James there will a young man coming over in about 30 minutes. Make sure he hands you my own personal card and take him to the cellar. Do not and I mean it. Do not harm him, Draven will be working for me for now on. Make sure you prep him as well." I said before driving away to the underground garage and parking in the same spot.

"Listen to me Skyla, I want you too stay in my room and watch TV and finish your food. If you want a snack later on then you may head to the kitchen and then back to my room. If you hear screaming or yelling just ignore it and head back to my, well our room, Under no circumstances should you follow those screams. If I see or hear about you coming down to the cellar, I will make you watch what I will do to this man. I'm pretty sure it will f**k up that pretty brain of yours. Do you understand me baby? " I asked her. Her face shot with fear. She nodded her head in a quick motion and head out of the car and back inside the house. I hate to scare her with my voice, but I do not want her to see anymore then she has too. I'm already surprised she has not lost her mind yet. But that could be do to what she has been through in life? I quickly make my way through the kitchen and down the halls and towards the iron door, I walked down the stairs. Blood and iron filled my senses, I could feel my inner demons wanting out to come and play. I heard a few screams of pain. " Well well well, Mr. Walters. Looks like I have you in my grasp". I said as I stepped out of the shadows and into the light. My brother and the other men snapped their heads in my direction. Fear took over his bruised face, his left eye swollen shut. Blood dripping down from his hair line and onto the dirt covered floor. I was about to speak again, until I heard the cellar door being open. Looks like my new recruit has shown up and right on time. "Boss the boy is hear." James spoke as he leads the young man towards me.

His eyes taken in the beaten man tied to the chair, his light brown eyes held a slight sign of fear but was replaced once more with a mask. "Welcome, what is your name young man?" I asked. Even though I know it, I wanted to make sure he would tell me the truth. I took off my suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of my white shirt. His brown eyes noticed all of my tattoos that lined my arms.

"Draven Masters" he spoke as his orbs went back to the man in the chair. "Why is he in the chair?" He spoke. "Because he likes to beat his daughter, the young lady that you saw in the car with me. I saved her from him, if you want to join my crew. First you'll need to show me what you can do?" I told him, as I handed him a blade that was sharp enough to cut through steel. His eyes held a dark void in them, I can tell he is angry more then words can express. Good, very good to know he doesn't like p*****s who beat frail women.

"I can do what ever I want, yeah?" He asked with a venom seething rough his voice. I nodded my head, he placed the blade back on the table and reached for the iron pipe.

Max, Marcus, Vinny and Ben and I watched as he walked over to Logan. I heard a light laugh came from the p.o.s's mouth.

"Since you think it is funny to laugh at this s**t that you got yourself into, how about you open your mouth for me and say Ahh!" he yelled, all my men, and I were taken back. Max gave me a look 'are you sure?' I just nodded my head, and let Draven continue. "Go to hell you b***h boy!" Logan spat his blood on Draven's shoes. Next thing I know Draven gripped Logan's jaw In his hand forced his mouth open.

We all watched as he jammed the 6ich pipe into his mouth and down his throat. Luckily he'll still be able to breathe, Logan started to gag and scream in pain as the pipe ripped down his throat. "So you tell me, who is the b***h boy now? Oh wait sorry you can't talk from all of your gagging noises pussy." Draven spoke as he stepped back over towards me. "Nicely done Draven, now you stay or you may watch up to you." I spoke. " Nah I'll stay and watch, I can't stand men who beat on their own blood or their wives either. I had to watch that s**t when I was growing up." He said through gritted teeth. I nodded my head and spoke. " Max go grab the honey and bread out of the kitchen and if you see Skyla in the kitchen make sure she gets back to her room before you leave". I told him

"Yeah, okay. But why bread and honey?" Max asked

"You sure do ask a lot of questions brother. But I'll tell you, hell I'll tell you all. Back when pirates roamed the sea, those pirates who has done something so heinous, that it was unforgivable. They would put the people who committed those crimes into boxes, wooden boxes kind of like a coffin. It would have four holes two armholes and two leg holes, they would force feed the people who has committed the heinous crimes and would wait for birds or stinging bugs to come and eat at their flesh, this was out on the Open Sea. Then the prisoners would s**t themselves, causing maggots and other bugs as well to travel into their anus or their uretha. But as you can see, we are not out on the Open Sea nor are we pirates, but I do so happen to have, thought about a few rats and a couple of bugs the other day. So this is going to be major fun for all of us isn't it Logan?" I said with a wicked laugh booming through the hallow walls.

"Marcus do you see that black door? Go through the door and on your left at the bottom grab the chainsaw and rope as well." I have a lot of fun ideas In my head I thought to myself all the men including Logan gave me a look, the only kind I love to see on my men's faces. Even my little brother, the look of pure undying fear. "Max, also grab my animals as well! " I yelled to him before he shut the door. Draven gave me a slide glanced. I looked over at him and rose my brow. "Why do you keep staring at me?" I asked him, "Are you into men?" I also throughout.

"No, not at all. I am just looking at your tattoos. I admire people who have a lot of ink, it is not just tattoos it is a-way for people to tell their stories without even speaking." He said looking back at Logan. I see, hm. This kid has a good eye. I'll see if Max wants to have him as our third in command. But he will have to work for it, and show us if he can truly handle our life style. Even though he is holding his food in, it still doesn't say he can handle this life. This is just a test run for him, the real fun begins with the rope and chainsaw. I thought. Marcus came back out, with the items I have asked for.

"Place them over there in the corner and tie the rope to the metal pole above your head.".

"Yes Boss." He spoke.

Draven lifted his brow and looked at me. "Boss?" He asked.

"Oh that is right, I have not given you my name yet. In public I go by Rex, but in the undergrounds I go by Alexzander Mottszo." I said and fear took over his face and I saw a slight shiver. " So you do know who I am huh? How is that?" I asked

"Your the man who killed my father, I remember you busted into my house when I was about 15 years old and shot my father dead. You saved me but you couldn't save my mother or my little sister." He spoke

" I don't remember your name, are you going by another name?" I asked him "Yes, I go by my mother's last name. Not my father's, his last name is Lucos." He said with anger in his eyes. Now I remember, his father owned me a lot of money and I gave him plenty of time to pay me back, but when payday hit he never showed and I stormed into Lucos house and what I saw, I closed my eyes as I remember it like it was yesterday. It happened 6 years ago. The sight brought bad and old unhealed wounds. I don't remember much, all I remember was his father pounding Draven's face in, and his sister was crying and screaming for his dad to stop. His body was on the floor cold as ice, the little girl has a large gash in her head. Her light green eyes puffy from crying, I looked over to Draven and noticed he still had a large but light scar on his jaw.

"How is Sarah doing?" I asked him and he frozen for a moment and looked back at me.

"She took her life, when I was at work. She left a note saying how, she can't get the memories out of her head. I found her hanging in her room, that night I went to his grave and dug up where he was buried. I just stared at the rest of his remains and set them aflame. After her death, I got into major trouble and here I am now." He said with a light soft voice. I placed my hand over his broad shoulder and said.

"Think of this as...... I lifted my other hand to Logan. " As a little Payback for your mother and your little sister, I'll give you an hour to do what you want but you cannot kill him." I told him, now I know why I like this kid. Because he reminds me of myself and I will be that older brother to guide him through, Max and I both.

"Dulie noted." He said as he let go of the breath in his lungs.

I heard the cellar door open once more and saw Max came back in with the s**t In his arms, "Max do you remember Lucos?" I asked him and his eyes glazed over in rage and sorrow. "Yeah what of it?" He asked

"Well this is the kid we've saved 6 years ago, this is his son. Don't ask about his sister. I'll tell you later on, just go over to the sink and water the bread down, and pour the honey on it as well. Make sure it is thin enough so it won't get stuck in his throat." Max gave Draven a sorry look and proceed to do as I have told him. "Are you ready Logan?" I asked.