Payback (Dueling Devils)

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winning. Sidewinders lay on the ground, dead and wounded in piles of blood. Others were being lined up. Demon scrambled to his feet and ran for the back. A bullet slammed into his chest, throwing him off course.
    “ I’m going I’m taking you to hell with me, mother fucker!” Louis roared. The veins in his neck bulged and his eyes held nothing but pure hatred as he unloaded his clip.
    Demon’s body jerked with the impact. His finger twitched .
    Louis howled… A red stain appeared on his shoulder and spread down his white shirt.
    Demon fire d two more, one to the gut and one to the leg.
    Louis toppled like an imbalanced tower.
    Demon rushed over and kicked the gun from his hand. “You’re mine now, Sidewinder. You fucked with the wrong. M.C.” He pressed his boot to Louis’s neck. “How does it feel knowing I hold your life in my hands, you son of a bitch. You came here to start shit, try to take over my territory. Your old man wasn’t man enough, why the fuck did you think you would be?”
    “This club ruine d my fucking life! Nothing ever compared. You think I’m afraid of death?” Louis spat out blood, covering Demon’s boots. “I welcome that shit.”
    “Good, because that’s exactly what you’ll be getting. You’re going to burn down with the pitiful shit you ca ll a club. Nothing’s going to change that. Why don’t you do yourself a favor and tell me everything I want to know about Natasha.”
    He laughed. “You’ll never find her.”
    “I don’t give a fuck about finding her. I want to know if you put her up to that shit.”
    Louis smirked. “That bitch would do anything for Yayo and the lady. I gave her that shit like candy and she ate it up. I planned everything, but that first brat was a surprise. Watching you fawn over it while we laughed at you was a pastime here at the club. I fucked her while that baby of yours was inside her belly.”
    Demon pressed his foot down on his neck. “You don’t have shit I want to hear. He removed his foot and delivered a swift kick to Louis’s head. “Boys, come in here and pick up the trash.”
    He walked back out front to the room crowded with his people.
    “What you want us to do, D?” Lefty asked as he anxiously glanced at the door. Odds were no one would call the cops, but he didn’t want to linger. Lefty liked shit to go down swiftly.
    “ No loose ends.” The last thing I want is this coming back to bite us in the ass. Bullets whizzed through the air and each one that found his mark weighed on his heart. Heavy is the head that wears the crown.
    “And this one?” Lefty nodded down at Louis who groaned as he slowly came back to the land of the living.
    “Let this bitch go up in flames with his ship.”
    Lefty’s eyes rounded. “ Fuck, okay…get him in a chair, douse this place with gas and let’s get the fuck out of here.”
    Time sped up while the bodies were dragged into a pile and laid at Louis’ feet. Bound to the chair and gagged, he slumped. His eyes were at half-mast and the puddle of blood on the ground below him, told Demon he was already halfway to meeting his maker.
    “As you take your final breaths , I want you to think about these men. All of this was your fault. You never should have come back here and tried to take me on.” Demon shook his head. “Light them up.”
    Lefty covered his mouth and lowered the gas covered torch to the blankets they’d soaked and placed beneath the pile and above it. The smell of burning hair and flesh filled the room.
    His stomach turned in protests. “We’ re done here. Everyone get back and head to the club. I got the prospects throwing one hell of a party. If anyone asks, which I doubt they will, we’ll have an alibi.”
    A rumbling of agreement and cheers filled the air.
    “You guys did me proud tonight. I won’t forget it. Lefty hang back with me. I want to make sure this is put to bed properly.”
    “Yep,” Lefty replied .
    As the others disbanded , leaving the carnage behind,

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