Disbelief (Smirnov Bratva Book 2) by T.L Smith

Author:T.L Smith [Smith, T.L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General Fiction
Published: 2016-10-18T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Death

She doesn’t answer. For nights on end, she doesn’t answer. I don’t know why. It couldn’t have been what I do, I told her, and she was still ready for me to touch her. She doesn’t fear my touch. So I can’t figure out why she won’t see me, especially when I know she heard me.

I do the same thing she does, only stepping out of my home to knock on her door late at night. I stay in my basement, ignoring the bangs on my door, the screams from others.

I work and work. And do nothing but deface and destroy the bodies that are sent my way night after night. I requested more, they don’t argue, then the next night I’m delivered two bodies. I didn’t go to her that night. I stayed where I was, doing what I know will never disappoint me or fuck me over. I cut, tear, and burn each and every limb. Sometimes I go to the extreme of removing eyes when I’m truly lost. I want to keep them, place them in a glass jar and store them on a shelf. But I know I’m not allowed to. All evidence must be destroyed, no matter the circumstances. We can’t risk being found.

When I come up, the sun has risen, and the light hurts my eyes. I don’t look around when I enter, but a voice stops me from stepping forward.

“You think you can hide?” Kazier’s voice booms from behind me. How long has he been here for? Waiting for me. He looks pissed. A lot of people don’t scare me—actually, none do. Though I know he could kill me without a second thought, and make it worse than I could possibly imagine. I have, after all, dealt with all his kills for most of my life. “I’ve been knocking on your fucking door for three nights, Death. Three. Fucking. Nights. Did you know your scum of a brother was back in town?” I nod my head and stay where I am, he looks up to me with a sharp look. “You didn’t think to inform me of this?”

“Why?”

“I could kill you right now for being so fucking stupid. I swear to God.” He starts cursing in Russian, flapping his hands around everywhere. “I’m getting married tomorrow. Bring your fucking brother so I know where he is at all times,” he says walking to the door. He stops when he opens it and turns back to me. “You better fucking be there. If you’re not, don’t expect my next visit to be a friendly one.” He slams the door on his way out.

I step the rest of my way up the stairs. Stripping off my clothes to rid that smell of death, I turn on the water as hot as possible, scorching my skin. Pain, pain is what I need right now.

****

Sebastian comes when I call, I didn’t even need to tell him to dress up for the occasion. He already is, I knew he would.

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