Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,14

leather vest and a shit load of tattoos but he helped me. He gave me some tablets for the pain, and sent me on my way but he also made it clear that I have no intercourse for two weeks otherwise I will be no use to anyone.

So yesterday, I had the pleasure of watching four men torture Natasha while she was tied and spread open on a table. They whipped, cut and beat her and she didn’t shed a single tear until we were alone in our room. I really admire her for that. I don’t think I could have done the same.

I’m staring into space when Natasha finally wakes up. I think her body needed the healing process. Maybe Demon should get the doctor for her too? Last time I saw her, she wasn’t looking so good.

“Stop looking at me.” She moans.

“How did you know that I was looking at you?” I smile.

“Because I can feel you staring,” She tiredly laughs. “It feels like a creepy stalker stare.”

I laugh along with her, trying to be as quiet as possible so the guards outside don’t overhear.

“I was just thinking about what you told me when I first got here.” I think over the conversation of us comparing our pasts.

“And what did I say?” She asks.

“About your past, you know the guy and the girl you were worrying about.” She doesn’t answer because this is a sore subject. “You said he was in a band right? Black Inferno?”

“Yep,” She answers. “Why?”

“I heard about it from a friend.” Actually it was a friend of my sisters, but we don’t need specifics. “He said that the man, Mason, and his girlfriend were ok, it was all over the news too. Didn’t you hear about it?”

I hear her chains rattle and she comes closer. “They’re ok?” She asks urgently.

“Yeah, the other guy wasn’t though.” I think back to the news coverage.

“Who?” She asks with the same urgency.

“The one who was trying to hurt them, the one you must have spoken to. I can’t remember his name.” I try to think.

“Joe.” She answers with absolutely no emotion. “Good.”

I begin to hear quiet sobs and I reach over to touch her hand. “Natasha, are you ok?”

“Yeah. I’m just glad I didn’t end up hurting that girl and her baby.” She squeezes my hand. “Thank you for telling me.”

“I should have remembered sooner.” I feel annoyed with myself. When she brought it up not long after I arrived here, I recognized the names she mentioned but after Demon walked in the room and put a stop to the conversation, I never knew the right time to bring it back up again.

“So how have you enjoyed your first two weeks?” She asks me.

“Oh I don’t know, I think I need to put in a complaint about the cleanliness around this place.” I joke and Natasha quietly giggles. I’m so glad I have her here with me. Natasha has truly been a god send to me in this gruesome new life of mine.

“I’m glad I have you with me.” Natasha speaks my own thoughts. “I hated being in this room alone.”

“I would too.” I admit. “Natasha, if you don’t mind me asking, how did you get here? Was it that Joe guy?”

“The one and only,” She answers. “After giving over Mason and his girlfriend, he beat me and gave me to his friends to play with. The next morning two men showed up and brought me to this warehouse. God it was awful Lauren, so many girls were there, all of them kidnapped. That’s when I first saw Demon, and he bought me like I was some sort of house furniture.”

“Oh my god that’s horrible.” A lot worse than my story. “I’m so sorry.” I feel like shit for asking now, my mouth gets me into so much trouble.

“No, I know about your story and now you know mine.” She pats my hand and then we fall into our comfortable silence.

Chapter 9

That afternoon, I’m woken up by loud music above us.

“Shit.” Natasha groans.

“What?” I ask but I don’t get my answer. The door is swung open, and there stands Demon with Twist, Chopper and Trip standing behind him.

“Hello, ladies.” Demon greets. “Tonight we are going to have some fun!”

Demon and Twist untie me while the other two see to Natasha. Both of us stay quiet trying to not get into trouble. We’re guided down the hallway and then into a room I haven’t been to before. When I