Song: Wrong side of Heaven- Five Finger Death Punch

Mekhi:

I head out to the address given on the note that was left for me. I can't believe that after all these years that this shit is happening. I swear I talked with every woman and I swear to God that I had everything in order. I would never lie to Scarlett. The only one I had a thing with in Italy was Giada. She was with me a good two years. The girl would beg me to spank her and she loved all forms of punishment. She would make me mad just so that I would punish her. When I found Scarlett, I was still with her but I soon let her go. I told her that I had gotten married to the love of my life and that we would never be together again. She flipped out. I paid her well for her to forget about me but I have a feeling she never did.

I know the choker well. It was made specifically for her. It was incrusted with diamonds but in the dead center was a jade color diamond, her favorite color. I did have feelings for her back then but I knew deep down that she was one of many and that I would never really marry her. She was so freaking beautiful as is she came right out of a magazine. Perfect everything, hair, face, body, hell even her skin had the perfect tone to it. Of course being with me two years left nice traces of battle marks on her. Back then I would over do it, get drink and a little high and when she hit the last nerve I would let her have it not even caring about it. Hell my dad taught me well.

Then when Scarlett came into my life, I started to change. Well I tried. I never wanted to hurt her even though there were times that we also had our rounds. When we first got to together there were times that she also begged me to punish her. Then after a very rough night with her and me almost killing her, she practically broke me. I swear that I would never hurt her like that again.

I stand out on the corner waiting to see who will pick me up. When the black Mercedes pulls up, I open the back door and get in. The driver doesn't say a word as he speeds off into the night, swerving around other vehicles. It finally comes to a halt and the door opens up for me to get out. The moment I do, I am hit over the head and fall flat on my face. I was so not expecting that.

When I wake back up, I am in some dark room. It doesn't take long to realize that am hung upside down by my ankles. I look around to see if I notice any sort of movement or light. There is a small crease of light coming from under what looks to be a door. I hear weeping in the room, as if someone is crying silently. It sounds pretty close by so I whisper out, "Hello...who is there...Violet is that you? Violet please talk to me."

Suddenly there is a muffled scream as if she has been gagged. All I hear is moaning and as if she is trying to yell out for me. "Violet I am here now...I'm going to get you out of this. I swear to God sweetheart."

I jerk when I hear the door open up from behind me. Whoever it is walks all the way in and turns on the light over head. I see Violet across from me. What the actual fuck? She is hung by her wrist and I can tell he has made sure to wear her out. She has pulled so much that blood trickles down her arms. Her neck is leaning down and her head is facing the floor. I notice the piece of material wrapped around her mouth. I'm sure she had a few choice words to say to her captor.

My eyes scan down her body. She is only wearing her underwear and bra. She has several huge round bruises along her side and I just know without even looking he has punched her face a few times. I see a trace of blood along her lip and jaw line.

I jerk my body and glare at him when I know that I am not getting down from here on my own. I growl at him, "What the fuck do you want? I'm here now you can let her go."

He lets out a sharp hatred cackle, "You would like that wouldn't you?"

I watch as he walks over to a table and comes back over towards me. He cuts the shirt that I am wearing and proceeds to attach clips that resemble jumper cables to my nipples. "It's going to be so much fun torturing your ass." He walks back over and turns on the machine and electricity runs through my body, hitting ever single nerve. My body jerks to and fro and then he turns it off. I happen to bite my tongue from keeping myself from screaming.

"Because of you, my lovely Gia was scarred for life. You tortured her and you enjoyed every moment of it and now isn't it funny how the tables have turned. I want you to feel what I felt all those years trying to change her. I want you to see the love of your life hurt right in front of your eyes."

I look back over at Violet. She has no reason at all to be here. I look back up at him. "If you wanted to hurt me, you would have Scarlett here not her. I never wanted Violet. I told Scarlett that years ago. So if you really want to get even, let her go. You can do whatever the hell you want to do to me."

"You take me for a fool don't you? If you had no feelings for her at all you wouldn't have sent her to Italy." He turns and walks over towards her and lifts up her head. I get a full view of her face. There is massive swelling around her left eye and it so swollen that it is sealed shut. When he lets go of her chin, it fall back down. He walks behind her and at first I didn't notice the whip in his hand until he swings his arm backwards. I watch as his hand comes back down with the whip at full force, slashing against her bare skin. Her whole body jerks upward in pain, but to my surprise no sound escapes her lips. And I know exactly why, because he has already done it several times and she is far gone.

"You kept that shit up you might just need a cleaner." I knew the moment I said the word they would be in here to rescue us. He walks over and bellows loudly. He hits me twice with the whip. "Bring it on motherfucker. You want to hurt me then fucking hurt me. How about we got get Gia...let her in on the action."

"My lovely Gia is dead because of you. She took her life years ago because she couldn't get over you." He throws the whip down and punches me several times like a fucking punching bag and maybe, just maybe I deserve getting the shit kicked out of me.

I try to hold out as long as I possibly can. I know they are making their way in here. He has no idea what is coming to him. Then again I have no idea what is coming to me. He grabs this long hammer and walks back over to me swinging it back and forth low to the ground. When he is inches away from me, he swings back as if he has this ball bat and swinging for a homerun. I feel my knee being shattered into a million pieces as I scream out bloody murder. I would rather be shocked any day compared to that; I just know deep down that he is nowhere from being done with my ass. He wants me to suffer.

He laughs hysterically and puts the hammer down. "That should torture you for a little while. I will be back later for the other knee."

When the door shuts behind him, I grimace in pain. "Scar if you fucking hear me...you got to do this now. You got to get her out of this fucking place." I can only hope that she is alright. If all of this goes south we are all dead and it will be a very painful death at that. I look over to where Violet is hanging on for dear life. I hope she didn't hear what I said to him because none of it was true. I fucking loved her. Not at first but over the first few months I started to really care for her and over the years it was like she was my own flesh and blood. I would die for her and I know I will die for her in this very moment but if I can't get her out of here she will die right along with me.

"Violet...are you ok. Violet we are here now. We are going to save you. You hear me...we are going to get you out of here. Just hold on. You got to hold on." I beg her not to let go. I'm not sure what all he has done to her but I know it's not good.

I hear her let out a dreadful moan. It sounds like she is trying to say something but all her words are muffled under the material wrapped around her mouth. A part of me is glad in a way that I can't see her. I'm not sure that I can handle seeing my girl in the shape that she is in but the other part of me wants to see. I got to know that she is alright. I need to know that he is not slowly killing her. He shattered my knee; I can only imagine what he might have done to her. The good thing is, she still has on her bra and underwear so hopefully he hasn't done anything sexual to her. Just thinking about it makes my veins pump with blood and my stomach twist in knots.

"Violet everything is going to be alright. Eli is fine and is on his way to get you. You got to trust me that everything is going to be alright."

I hear her weeping and I know no matter what the hell I say it's not going to matter at this very moment. I would do anything to embrace her right now.

The door opens up again and he turns on the switch to the buzzing light overhead. He walks to the middle of the room. "So who should go first...the girl or you?" He turns to look at me. When I don't say anything he walks over to her, grabbing a hold of the whip.

"Me...dammit! You want to hurt someone, fucking hurt me. Leave her out of this she has had enough," I yell.

"Maybe you are right...I can't kill her if I plan on making any money off of her."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I ask him but the moment the words slip out of my mouth I already know what he plans on doing. "You can't...you fucking wouldn't..."

"I can and I already started the auction. She is up to seventy-five thousand right now. Do you have any idea how many want her?"

I jerk forward wanting to snap on his ass and if I wasn't chained by my ankles in this state, I would snipe his ass right between the eyes.

He only finds this all too amusing. He walks back over towards me and grabs the hammer. I know the other knee cap is about to be shattered and I guess there goes my days of actually walking. He swings his arm back and in that split second the door busts open and Atticus shoots him in the side. He goes down taking the hammer with him.