Meltdown of Mad Dog (Satan's Savages MC Novel #4)

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by K E Osborn

I chuckle, and Dylan stands back with his arms folded over his chest and smirking like he’s enjoying the show.

  “Seriously, you think your introduction into torture is to wax someone?” Chops asks.

  “You’ve never been waxed before, have you Chops?” Willow asks rubbing the wax into his face.

  “No, but it seriously can’t be that bad. I think your attempt at torture is a piss weak effort.”

  “Well, the thing is Chops, the longer the hair, the more it hurts. And your chops are longer than normal hair, so this is going to be quite painful for you,” she teases.

  “Yeah, right, I’ll believe it when I see it.”

  “Okay, here goes, on three. One, two…” She rips the edge of the wax strip off, pulling half his stupid sideburn off with it, leaving small patches on his face.

  He screams out loud as he jolts from side to side in agony.

  “Jesus fucking Christ, you said on three, and that shit is like fucking torture.”

  All three of us laugh at his expense, as little spots of blood appear on his freshly waxed face. “So while Willow finishes waxing you, I’m going to do something a little more… your style, Chops,” I say, and he huffs rolling his eyes.

  “Oh, little Miss Millie, like I’m scared of you.”

  Smiling, I lean in grabbing the elastic of his pants and he raises his eyebrows.

  “Oh, now we’re talking a service. I always wanted one of your famous blow jobs. Mad Dog was always talking about how you sucked better than the club girls.”

  My body tenses as I hear Dylan grunt behind me. I pull down his blue prison pants freeing his semi-hard cock. Turning my lip up, I ball my fist and punch him straight in the nads.

  He groans out loud, and breathes harshly in and out of his nose, as I turn to Dylan placing my hand out. “Wesley, please.”

  He nods and smiles. “My pleasure.”

  He hands over his trusty knife, and I turn back to Chops, who’s having another wax strip adhered to his other sideburn.

  “What the fuck are you doing with Wesley, Amelia?” Chops asks through gritted teeth.

  Smiling, I bring Wesley up into view and take a deep breath. “You know all those times you tried to proposition me? All those times you made me uncomfortable, and tried to get me to sleep with you behind your best friends back, and I said no every time?”

  “Well, you couldn’t blame a man for trying, could you Amelia?”

  Laughing, I shake my head. “You made life uncomfortable, so I’m going to make the last moments of your life uncomfortable. Always thinking with your cock, I’ll give you some time to be less attached to it.”

  His eyes open wide as he shakes his head. “What the fuck does that mean?” he asks and then Willow rips the other wax strip off. He screams out in pain, and I lunge forward with Wesley and pierce straight into his cock slicing it straight off right at the top. The tiny thing falls to the ground as blood squirts out and Chops screams out in utter agony. Willow steps back as I also stab the tip of Wesley into each nut sack. Blood and innards ooze out, and a slow smile crosses my face as he writhes in pain screaming at the top of his lungs. But it’s of no use, Billy said the room was soundproof. He turns pale white as his body falls limp against the restraints holding his arms up in the air. His legs give out, and he dangles from the ceiling as his screaming dies down, and he pants in and out of his mouth so forcibly that spittle is flying out of his mouth.

  “You mother fucking cunts,” he murmurs, and I smile as I hand the knife back to Dylan. He smirks at me and nods letting me know I’ve done good. I glance at Willow, and she’s looking very pale as she looks everywhere but at the blood pooling on the ground beneath Chops.

  “Mad Dog was your best friend, and you stabbed him in the back, literally. I can never forgive you for that. Virginia doesn’t exist anymore, but as the prez’s wife, I call to vote. I motion for Chops to meet with Wreaking Havoc.”

  His eyes open wide, and he shakes his head. “You can’t.”

  “Aye,” Dylan and Willow both say in unison.

  “Millie, wait,” Chops calls out, but I bend down grabbing my small gun from my ankle boot and bring it up pulling the safety off.

  Aiming it at Chops’ head, I smile.

  “Prepare for Wreaking Havoc.”

  “Millie wait,” he calls out again. His face contorts with fear, and I quickly move the gun down and aim for his thigh. Pulling the trigger, I shoot. The gun fires off, and he screams as the bullet enters his leg.

  Laughing, I shake my head. “Sorry, my aim is a little off these days.” I pull back up pointing at his head again.

  “No, wait, you don’t have to—”

  BANG.

  I shoot him straight between the eyes. Blood pools out of the small bullet hole and his head falls to the side as he finally goes quiet and his body falls completely limp.

  We all stand here in silence just staring at his lifeless body. Willow moves toward me grabbing the gun before I can register, and then fires three more bullets into his torso. My eyes open wide as she stands there gun still raised, her chest heaving heavily, and her hands shaking slightly.

  “Willow?” Dylan asks walking up to her and grabbing the gun from her still raised hands.

  “What? Just wanted to make sure.”

  Steel grabs her kissing her hard, and I can’t help but chuckle as I shake my head at them.

  “That was so fuckin’ hot, baby,” Dylan murmurs.

  I shake my head again and push his shoulder. “Hey kid, your mother is right here.”

  “Sorry, Mum.”

  The door of the room swings open and Billy walks in and huffs. “Guys c’mon, I have to get this cleaned up.”

  Steel walks up to him and hands him another wad of cash. “We appreciate you giving us this time, Billy. We know you’re putting your job on the line by doing this, so thank you.”

  Billy nods, taking the cash. “Frank was a good guy, he didn’t deserve what this trash gave him. So I’m more than happy to let this happen. Plus my Dad runs this place, so I can pretty much do what I want.”

  We nod, walking out of the room, leaving the memory of Chops and the havoc he brought to the Virginia Satan’s Savages and into my family behind.

  Taking a deep breath as we make our way to the car, Willow is cuddled into Dylan, and I can’t help but think of Frank and how much I miss him. I thought killing Chops would bring closure. All it did was put an end to an evil arsehole in the world. Sure Chops is dead, but it doesn’t bring Mad Dog back. I thought I’d feel better than this.

  We get to the car and Willow kisses Dylan, she slides inside the car obviously leaving us to talk about what happened.

  “Now that this is done, I don’t want to have the rest of my fears come true, Dylan.”

  “Mum, I’m in a better club now. My brothers are by my side. Techie is watchin’ my back for me everywhere I go. I’m safe. Willow is safe. What happened to Dad isn’t gonna happen to me. I promise. I’m not gonna die on you.”

  I exhale and pull him to me. “You better not, Dylan, ‘cause if I lose you too, I swear to God I’m not staying on this earth.”

  “Mum don’t talk like that. But I’m not goin’ anywhere. I’m not leavin’ you or Flame behind. I have way too much to live for.”

  “I’m glad to hear it, son. I want to be around more. Keep me in the loop, okay?”

  “Of course. We got him, Mum, we got the bastard.”

  Smiling, I nod. “Yeah, we did. I thought it’d feel better than it does, though. It feels good, don’t get me wrong, but it doesn’t bring your father back. And watching Mad Dog meltdown like he did, and to know he was going to die, and there was nothing we could do, it killed me, Dylan.” A soft tear rolls down my cheek.

  He pulls me to him and holds me tight. “I know, Mum, I’m hurtin’, too. Just know that Dad loved you. He gave the life up, the club up, to protect you from the Cartel. That showed me just how much he loved you. He was so set on beatin’ them, but as soon as
they mentioned bringin’ you into the equation, he threw his hands down and admitted defeat. He wouldn’t let anyone hurt you, he’d rather die than have you harmed. You’re really safe now, Mum. I hate that he’s dead, but no one can use you to get to him now, and that would be puttin’ him to rest.”

  Sniffing, I hold onto Dylan tighter and squeeze him. “I loved him so much, and I wasted so many years being stubborn and staying away. I knew this day would come, and instead of spending the time with him and cherishing every moment until it came, I ran and missed out on everything. I don't know if I can ever forgive myself for that.”

  “Hey, you did what you thought was right. You did what you had to. Don’t go wallowin’ in regrets. That shit’ll eat you up. Just live your life, that’s what Dad would want.”

  I nod and take a deep breath. “Just promise me something?”

  “Anything, Mum.”

  “Never give up on, Flame. When it gets tough, and she wants to walk away, promise you’ll fight like hell to keep her.”

  He nods and smiles. “I’m not lettin’ that red-headed beauty walk anywhere, other than down the aisle with me.”

  My eyes open wide and I gasp. “You’re engaged?”

  He ducks down and shakes his head effectively shushing me. “No, not yet. I’m goin’ ring shoppin’ with Techie soon, though. But I want it to be a surprise, so please don’t say anythin’ or drop stupid hints.”

  Laughing to myself, I nod my head. “Okay, I’m so happy for you, kid. She’s going to make a fantastic Old Lady.”

  He looks into the car where Flame’s sitting, looking at her phone oblivious to our conversation. “Yeah, yeah, she is.”

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