Nick
* Trigger warning; torture scene ahead. You can skip this chapter as it depicts the hostile take-over of the gang.*
“You have one more chance to choose the right side, Billy,” Nick said while he looked down at the bruised and bloodied middle-aged man, tied to a chair in the basement of the mansion.
Billy’s answer was to spit the blob of blood at him, but it fell short and stained his shirt; he should have remembered to remove his favourite shirt. “f**k you, Nick. You’re not half the man she is.”
Nick narrowed his eyes at the clear insult to his leadership skills and then took the knife he’d been using to cut his fingers off and slashed his stomach open, watching as his intestines spilled out onto his lap and the floor.
It was unnerving to see the old bastard giving him a bloody g
