The Zodiac Killer by W. L. Knightly

Author:W. L. Knightly [Knightly, W. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BrixBaxter Publishing
Published: 2017-12-24T16:00:00+00:00

13

Darek

Victory tattoos was a much nicer shop than most they’d been to. The place had a sterile feel out front. The walls weren’t weighed down with lots of tattoo designs, and cheap incense didn’t hang thick in the air. Instead, the front was set up like a waiting room, and any artwork was displayed in a sleek black frame which hung in groupings around the room. The sign on the wall above the register said Victory in bold letters, and a painted was curled beneath it to read Inks and Kinks. There were photo albums on a large rack and a small cluster of chairs under a sign that said consultations.

Darek felt a nudge and looked up to see an archway that led to a different section. Instead of heading right in, they walked up to the counter and rang the bell.

A younger guy came out and flipped his hair as he approached the counter. He was waifish and thin and wore a spiked collar and black skinny jeans. “How can I help you today?” His voice was soft and effeminate.

“We’re looking for Victor Barnes,” Darek said. “Is he in?”

“Do you have an appointment?”

Darek shrugged. “No. Do I need one to say hello?”

“Well, it’s just that he’s not here. Are you getting some ink? We have lots of hot new designs for couples. Perhaps you’d like me to show you around. You might find something you want in the next room.” The guy looked around Lizzy and smiled at Darek. “We have a great collection of toys.”

“Sure.” Lizzy turned and reached out for Darek’s hand before he could open his mouth. “Let’s go see.”

Darek took her hand and played along. Walking into the other room was like stepping into a different realm. The air even felt a little thicker, and the place was crowded with mannequins dressed in black studded leather and rubber gimp suits, displays of every kind of sex toy imaginable, and more importantly, a counter with custom-made collars and even some leashes and other monogrammed pieces of clothing. Darek’s eyes went to one that read in bold letters, “MEAT.” Another beside it read, “SLUT.”

“If you see anything you like, I’ll be so pleased to help you.” The young man glanced over his shoulder and then back to Darek.

Darek turned and saw a display of large, needle-like rods. “What are these?”

The guy's eyes lit up. “Those are sounding rods.” He opened the case and took one out, handing it over the counter to Darek.

“And what are these for? Body piercing?” He’d noticed a display for piercing out in the lobby. It had never been his thing, and he didn’t have a single piercing on his entire body.

The man giggled. “No, they aren’t sharp, as you can see.” He tapped his finger on the blunt end. “These are made specially for penis insertion.”

Darek went pale. “You mean this gets stuck in a penis? Like through the piss hole?” He was not only shocked, but outraged.

Lizzy gripped his hand and squeezed.

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