Tool by K L Savage

Tool by K L Savage

Author:K L Savage [Savage, K L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781952500039
Publisher: K.L. Savage
Published: 2020-06-18T16:00:00+00:00


13

TOOL

“Are you fucking kidding me!” Reaper’s roar is directed at me while I kneel on the ground in the chapel. The long desk that we all sit around is pushed against the wall, and my brothers surround me. Reaper rips off my cut and tosses it against Bullseye’s chest, and he flinches, not expecting to have to catch it.

I’m in so much fucking trouble.

Reaper grips my neck and jerks my head back. “One rule, Tool. One. Don’t fuck the sheriff’s daughter. You couldn’t keep your dick away, could you? Do you know how bad this can get for us? We have a war on our hands, Tool. A war, and you’re fucking the enemy!” he screams in my left ear, causing it to ring. His breath is warm puffing against my cheek as he debates how he’s going to attack. “Come on, Tool!” he hisses, and spits flies and lands on my face, wet and hot, almost like it’s a toxin trying to burn flesh skin off.

“I’m sorry, Prez.” It’s all I say because again I’ve fucked up beyond belief. He doesn’t need to know that I haven’t fucked her because I’ve done other things. I want to fuck her. I want more with her than I’ve ever had, but I know I need to let her go.

I just don’t think I can.

“Take your shirt off,” Reaper orders, taking a blade from Tongue’s hands.

Tongue usually looks happy when he gets to see someone cut up and bleeding, but right now, he can’t even look at me.

I reach behind my head and grab the collar of my shirt, yanking it off to give him what he wants. “Is the kid okay?” I ask about the deputy who was left at the entrance of our driveway just like Ghost was, then I toss my shirt on the ground. I know what everyone sees; not even all the tattoos can cover the cigarette burns my father left all over my body. Numerous scars on my torso and back. The tattoos make me feel more confident since the scars can’t be directly seen, but puffy circles of scar tissue are raised, and tattoos can’t hide that.

“Doc is looking him over,” Bullseye says, and Reaper glares at him for speaking out of turn.

“Don’t,” Reaper snarls through tight teeth. He bends down and keeps his voice so low that only I can hear him. “I have to make an example. I can’t look weak in front of my men, and you’ve made me look weak more than once, Tool. I’ve put off the punishment for Sarah because I knew it was an accident. This, me telling you to say away from the sheriff’s daughter; I thought that would be easy for you. You could have any piece of ass, any cut-slut, so why; what’s so special about her?”

My eyes land on a few of my brothers that are around me, Tongue, Knives, and Pirate. I notice Pirate doesn’t have a bottle of rum in his hand like usual, and his typically pale skin is a normal color.



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