(There is going to be serious violence)

*Steel*

I killed my own mother. I failed in selling those assets by them escaping. Kelly wasn't mine anymore. Father was gone. The most important people in my gang had died. Jake betrayed me.

All because of her.

One single girl.

My entire life, just being thrown away because of her. I was here because of her. In a small cell, in what looked like a basement. It was cold as shit here, and it didn't help I was stripped to my boxers.

The last thing I remembered before waking up here was Lilith beating me up a little. I mean she wasn't strong enough to even kill me, so I doubt she could beat me now. Yeah she might have killed some of my gang, but they would all rise to help me. They would never betray me. And Lilith was just a girl. She made some smart mistakes, and now my life was in ruins.

I inspected my surroundings a bit more. I was in a steel cell, (A/N omg it even matches his name lmao) and could see a metal table with torture weapons on the walls. I tried to stand to be able to see more, but my nek was suddenly snatched back.

Shit. I'd been so focused on my surroundings I didn't even realize I had a metal neck collar. I grabbed it, pulling and tugging, but it didn't do anything but bruise my skin. I felt at the back of it, and followed the chain attached to it to the wall. Wow. I was literally being treated like a wild animal. They really were scared of me.

I took a breath when I heard the heavy door open, waiting for the dude who was going to probably try to get information out of me.

But I was caught by surprise when Kelly, Silvia, Lilith, and a girl who's name I hadn't bothered to learn came inside of the basement. They were wearing white, and had their hair in buns to keep their hair back. I was more than a little surprised to see Kelly not wearing any makeup, and doing it with confidence. She's changed.

Their eyes was what sparked a small sense of fear into me. Not that I would ever admit to being scared. It's fine though, they were women. Women hated violence. No matter what they did at the warehouse, their instinct was to shy away from blood. They wouldn't hurt me as much as a guy would.

*Lilith*

2 Days had passed, and we decided we were mentally ready to start dealing with the piece of shit called Steel. Of course, it wouldn't be a one time and done kinda thing.

Hell naw.

We would make him suffer for fucking months for all the shit he did. And a quick death would be way too easy on him. We were in the process of planning dear Rachel's funeral, and the pain that had come with it just made me want to fucking gut this bitch in front of me.

But I would go slow with him.

I smiled at him. The one and only cause of the ruin of my life. Starting with the day he fucking killed my parents, and ending now. It might be fucked up but this was going to be my closure of all the death in my life that I hadn't caused.

Steel sitting there. With his back the the wall of the cell, and the collar around his neck. Kelly had told me that it was like keeping him as a pet, just like he had done to her. Still I could see the ego shining in his eyes. Let's make that ego leave shall we.

"You girls know what to do," I said, keeping my voice smooth as silk. I wasn't going to let my rage kill him off so easily.

Charlie and Kelly opened the cell with a key I'd given them before we entered, and Silvia shot him with the taser so he wouldn't fight back. His face scrunched up in pain, and a small yelp left him. Huh, he really did look like an animal.

They grabbed him, unlocked his collar, and threw him onto the table. He was still shaking from the school of the taser, so he wasn't able to fight yet as we all forced him to lay in a starfish position and cuffed his hands and enkeles to the table.

A grabbed a knife from the wall of torture play things, it's heavy and cold weight feeling like home in my hands. This was exactly what I wanted. What I needed. I felt completely comfortable for the first time in a while, with my family around me, and the piece of shit at my mercy.

We all kept silent, grabbing the weapons we personally preferred, and waiting for Steel to fully recover from the taser. That way he could truly feel every little thing we did to him.

It took a few long seconds extra for us to see that he was fully back, and his head snapped to the side. He looked straight at me, with the knife in my hands, I saw in his eyes that he finally realized I was going to make his life a living hell. I smirked. Oh this was going to be funnnn.

Kelly moved first, holding a knife as well. Hers was more slender then mine, and more graceful. His gaze went from mine te her, and he started trebling.

"Please, I'm sorry-"

"Wow," Kelly cut Steel off,

"It's barely been a minute and you're already begging. Honestly I would have expected more from you." She continued, shushing him with a finger to his lips. He didn't dare move. Charlie, Silvia and I stayed back for now, wanting Kelly to hurt him first.

She was standing over him, and I couldn't help but love her even more for doing this. Obviously everyone dealt with pain in a different way. And me and Kelly apparently dealt with it the same way. She met my eyes on the other side of the table, and smiled at me with power and violence.

My heart raced, high on the adrenaline, and I smiled right the fucking back.

Kelly traced the edge of her knife along Steel's rib cage, only hard enough for it to slightly puncture the skin. Steel sucked in a hard breath, and with the movement the knife slid a little deeper into his skin then he expected.

He whimpered, and cracked under the silence.

"I'm begging you Kelly, please, I didn't mean to hurt you I-" Kelly dug her knife a little deeper into his skin, right above his kidney.

"Don't wast your breath." I said, stepping closer to the table, ready to play a bit myself.

I very slowly brought my knife to his hand. Not just his hand, no his fingers. As slowly as possible, so he could see everything I cut off his middle finger. He screamed in agony, and he started thrashing. I raised his finger to his eyes so he could see for himself what I'd done.

Panic flashed in his eyes. Raw and pure panic. I devoured it. Just as Kelly did. Just as Silvia did. And just as Charlie did. We craved the violence.

Charlie came to my side and patched up the gaping wound, so he wouldn't bleed out on us that fast.

Then I very slowly repeated the same thing on the other side. It was a special kind of torture to make him anticipate the pain, know it was going to come, knowing just how badly it was going to hurt, but having to wait for me to decide when.

Silvia had her own little plan ready, and Kelly gave her the go ahead, knowing I was ready to move on for now.

Silvia had covered him in gasoline, and had a lighter in her hands. The smell of the gasoline was strong, but I didn't give a single shit. I Ready to make this bitch burn. Steel wasn't holding back on his screaming anymore, and the sound was like music to my ears.

"Wanna do the honors?" Silvia said to Kelly, holding out the lighter, and she nodded.

Right before Kelly could start burning Steel alive he threw up all over himself. The smell was utterly disgusting, but we let him suffer in his own filth.

"Ew" Charlie said under her breath, and I nodded in agreement. Ew indeed.

Kelly lifted the lighter, letting it touch his gasoline cover skin, and he screamed for mercy as he started burning. The smells of the gasoline, puke, and burning flesh all at once was the worst of it, but it was easy enough to ignore.

I was never in my life going to be able to forget the screams of Steel in that moment. The sweet sound of revenge. Well, if Karma wouldn't be a bitch, it seemed I would have to do it for her. The heat coming off the fire was scorching, and I couldn't imagine the pain he must be in. Too fucking bad. He deserved every flame.

Before he could die, or be knocked out, I grabbed a water hose I usually used for cleaning and doused the fire that was Steel. He was a hot mess. Literally.

A weight lifted off my shoulders as I looked down at him. Steel had killed my parents and loads more innocents. He'd kept Kelly as a sex slave. He'd been a part in the human trafficking system and sold who knows how many girls. He's a rapist. And now he was ours to kill.

A/N

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