Devastation Road | By : DarkRoze Category: S through Z > Torpedo Ink Series Views: 258 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“What’s going on?” A man said coming up beside them, Viki looked at him and instantly knew he was an enforcer, he was broad and tall, dark and had a vibe around him that screamed danger in every way imaginable. Viki’s body reacted as her brain processed the information, the traitorus thing started wondering what this enforcer would look like naked under her. She slammed the door on that thought as he glanced at her for just a split second as if he knew what she was thinking but that would be impossible still it was enough to make her blush.
“Wayward stock.” Peirce said holding Viki’s wrist. His tone was dismissive, as if she was a child or some dumb cow that didn’t understand. Again her body reacted before her brain did, she brought her knee up hard and fast going for Peirce’s nuts. Catching him fully off guard as she did it doubled him over but years of conditioning from her father took over. She struck hard and fast the palm of her hand going to his fast intent on braking bones. She forgot she wasn’t in her normal cloths of jeans and boots. Daisy had talked her into waring a dress and some strappy sandals. Viki didn’t care though, and she launched her full scale assault on Peirce. She was mildly aware someone was trying to stop her but it didn’t fully register until she felt two steel arms lock around her and move her back. Men with cuts filled the area quicker then she would have thought possible if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes.
“LET ME GO!! I’LL FUCKING KILL HIM!!!” She screamed struggling to get free, the man holding her said something in a language she didn’t understand as she caught his jaw with her head while thrashing. It hurt like a bitch to, the dude’s jaw had to have been made of iron like his arms. She stopped struggling though, it was clear she couldn’t brake his grip and he wasn’t really hurting her.
“What the fuck?” One of the men of the wall asked.
“Stupid bitch… She belongs to the diamond backs.” Peirce said still doubled over and holding his hand to his nose.
“Go fuck yourself, I’m no man’s property. Least of all a bunch of fucking pigs like you!”
“There’s a reward for her.”
“HE DID WHAT?!”
“What did you think he would do? You made him look stupid.”
“So he put a fucking bounty on his own daughter?!” Viki screamed, the room went deathly silent. She swallowed and shook her head.
“If you try to take me back I’ll be dead before dawn.” She vowed, she wasn’t sure if she was imagining it but felt like the arms around her tightened.
“So you plan to seek sanctuary here?” Peirce asked.
“And put innocent people in jeopardy? You clearly don’t know jack shit about me. Not that I’m surprised none of you took me seriously. Pity for you though, anything any of you could do, I could do better. I could have been a fucking asset, but no you fuckers only saw me as a piece of ass to be traded. So, fuck you and them.”
“What’s your name Victoria LaMont, daughter of Tanner LaMont. You know him better as Plank, President of the Diamondbacks.” She said, maybe it was the arms around her but it the first time she felt she could say that without fear. Sadly though it made the person holding her release her as if she were burning him. She stepped away and looked around, surly they were drawing a crowd, but no. Not only had the music stopped but the bar had been emptied. Only a few patched members where in sight. Even Daisy was gone, she sent a small prayer of thanks for that one. The wall of men with matching patches said Torpido Ink, it was an interesting design with a large tree, ravens here and there and skulls scattered in the roots, it seemed to burn itself into her brain, before suddenly she was seeing flashes of images.
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