The Cuck by ARON BEAUREGARD

Author:ARON BEAUREGARD [BEAUREGARD, ARON]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-06-17T05:00:00+00:00

The two struggled while Mickey gathered his bearings. He charged forward, attempting to avoid stepping in front of the smoking barrel of the revolver as best he could. The five-inch knife he clenched readily disappeared into Teddy’s abdomen, creating an excruciating distraction that allowed Ben to wrestle the gun away from the thug’s killer grasp.

Teddy cried out as Mickey mined the knife out of his entrails, and quickly reinserted it, deeper than the first stab. He jostled the unforgiving metal within his guts, creating a substantially larger opening than the initial hole.

Mickey gritted his teeth and continued to scramble Teddy’s innards as he watched blood begin to find its way out of Teddy’s lips. Lost in the moment, the wound opened to gaping dimensions, as a hearty stream of red evacuated the criminal’s frame and crimson saliva dribbled down his chin.

“Mickey! Let’s get the fuck out of here!” Ben cried.

“Bessie?! What was that? Is everything alright down there?” a female voice that they could only assume to be the live-in nurse’s came from above them.

They both scrambled to their feet, trying not to slip in the puddling blood in cartoonish fashion.

Mickey reluctantly removed the knife from Teddy’s gut one last time, but as he considered running, he found himself compelled into another act. This act would be a final act, as Mickey applied a gracious amount of pressure and ran the stained blade across Teddy’s neck. The newly carved out carnal orifice expelled a flood of essence that there would be no coming back from. Or so Mickey hoped…

“What the fuck?!” Ben cried, shocked by his sickening barbarity.

He knew Mickey wasn’t the one to fuck with, but the man’s cold-blooded execution wasn’t something he could’ve fathomed seeing at the start of the evening.

They bolted down the cellar steps and through the bowels of the house. They were both so panicked by the violent onslaught that Mickey didn’t even ignite the lighter for guidance. Instead, he felt around, making his way to the bulkhead door from which they’d entered.

When they busted out of the basement, Ben’s prior injuries suddenly seemed to vanish. The adrenaline shot and unparalleled fear gave him a dose that kicked his body into a gear he hadn’t been aware he harbored.

When they entered the night again, Ben slipped the bloody gun into the pocket of his jacket and shifted his gawk of horror back to Mickey.

“What the fuck do we do now?!” he pleaded, begging for Mickey to provide some direction.

Mickey collapsed the ruby red switchblade and looked at him, every bit as frightened by the horrific turn of events.

“We run!”

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