Yes Daddy (by Red Inkling) novel Chapter 41

LUCIUS

“Where are they?” I asked, grabbing the gun from the man closest to me. He was Andro.

“There, boss” Andro pointed to one of the rooms and I kicked the door open.

Five men were there, tied down and on their knees. I took in a deep breath, running my fingers over the gun in my hand.

The five of them groaned as they raised their heads up. They were dressed in casual clothings but I was sure my men didn’t make a mistake.

“I wouldn’t like for this to take long so let’s make this as brief as possible. Who sent you to go after Lisa?” I asked but there was complete silence in the room.

I groaned and reached my hand for the head of the one closest to me and slammed his head right onto the harsh floor. “Aaaargh!” He cried out as I pulled him up and pointed the gun at his head.

“Who the fuck sent you?”

“I… I sent myself” he replied and I slammed his face into the floor again, over and over again until his face was a bloody mess.

Pushing him back, I put the gun to the head of another of the guys.

“Who?”

“I won’t tell you” he said and I felt myself lose it.

These bastards had attempted to lay their hands on Lisa and hurt her. My blood boiled at the mere imagination of what would have happened if my men had not been around.

I didn’t want to do it. I didn’t want to kill with my own hands but I was losing it so fast. I felt so blood thirsty. I wanted to see the bloods of these bastards splattered all over this room.

“Get me the mace” I growled angrily.

A bullet was too much of a pleasurable death for them. I wanted to smash their heads.

“Here you go, boss” Andro handed the mace to me after a few seconds.

“Bastard” I growled, smashing the head of the guy who had talked back at me. He fell to the floor his head gushing with blood and his body convulsing.

Without the slightest hesitation this time, I smashed his head over and over again until pieces of his flesh had scattered all over the room with his blood. I had done it. Killed after a whole year of abstinence.

I looked at my bloody hands for a second and let out a heavy breath. I still didn’t feel satisfied and my anger had not dissipated. Until I find out who exactly was behind it and watch the person burn, I would remain unsatisfied.

Dropping the blood stained mace to the floor, I stretched my hand towards Andro who placed a white handkerchief in my hand. I wiped the blood off my hands, turning the handkerchief red. I dropped it to the floor and looked at my unsuccessfully cleaned hands before reaching for the second man and grabbing him by the neck.

“Who is it?” I asked and he just shivered.

“Don’t… Don’t kill me”

I groaned and tightened my grip on his neck.

“If you don’t want to lose your life, just tell me who sent you” I requested but he shook his head, saying nothing.

“Well, here we go then” I straightened up and held his head firmly.

“Your last chance”

I waited three more seconds but there were just whimpers and no words.

With a rough curse, I snapped his head and let go of him, having him crash to the floor, dead.

“Welcome back” She said softly and was about to pull away when I wrapped an arm around her, keeping her close to myself. Holding her made a rush of emotions flow through me and it lasted for a second before I pulled away.

“Are you okay?” I asked her.

“Yes, I am very okay. Do you think something happened to me? Is that why you asked for me to be picked up super quickly? You said we will talk about it when you get home” She rambled.

I placed my hands on her shoulders.

“I just had a bad feeling and wanted you to be at home, safe” I replied.

“Are you sure?” she asked, clearly not totally believing me.

Knowing that I had to take her mind off it somehow, I leaned to look at her face, cupping her right cheek in my hand.

“Yes, Cupcake. Now, daddy’s got to take a thorough bath…” I reached for her lip with my thumb and looked into her eyes with a seductive look. The curious look in her eyes faded away, replaced with the look of lust that sent blood down to my member. 1

The goal was to seduce her, not myself but when it came to Lisa, I was always out of control. Out of physical control and out of mental control. Emotional control? I still had my grip on that. 1

“Would my cupcake want to help with the scrubbing?”

I watched her gulp down as she let her tongue out and licked the tip of my thumb.

“Yes Daddy”

Naughty, naughty Lisa.