Cullayne POV

I clawed, pushed and pulled but I was held in a steel grip as I was carried like a rag doll from the room I was held in. I was gagged and bound after I was taken up a flight of stairs and through a door that led us into the brilliant sunlight of late morning.

I glowered at the other man who avoided me like a plague as I was dumped in the back seat of the car beside him before the other took his place behind the wheel.

I let my eyes travel over him slowly as I looked at the scenery that sped past the window a few minutes later.

It dawned on me that if they had not taken any measure in blindfolding me then they had no intention of keeping me alive.

Fear gripped my insides and sent me into a ball of nerves as I tried to figure a way out but before I could think of something we were pulling through a dilapidated gate and onto a secluded road that I realised was an unused dairy farm.

My heart sank in my chest as the unkempt building came into view. I saw two cars parked in the gravelled yard that sprouted clumps of grass and debris.

The place was surely forgotten and it was a good place as any for whatever Bounty had planned. I clenched my fits tight digging my nails into my palms to keep me from crying.

In mere seconds I was being transported from the car by the tattooed tyrant who ignored my squirms as I fought to break free.

I was shoved through the door violently the minute it was opened but I was prevented from losing my balance as Bounty gripped my arm and kept me upright.

"Lenky guh dung d gate an mek sure nobody come up yah," I heard him instruct then closed the door with a resounding thud and promptly locked it.

He did not release his hold on my arm and it was what kept me upright as I saw the pitiful state of Kemar on the dirty floor of the unused Dairy factory.

He lay there unmoving his eyes closed as he was bound to a sturdy-looking work chair. I felt tears well in my eyes and my body trembled as my only thought was that Bounty had killed him.

"What have you done?!" I screamed behind my gag but it only came out muddled. I wish I could claw his ugly face and hurt him twice as much.

I tried moving towards Kemar but his grip on me tightened as he looked towards the man lying defeated on the grimy floor.

"Hey lover boy your girl is here," he called but Kemar made no effort to respond.

I swallowed my fear and waited for what was to come as my mind fought to get us out of this dreadful scenario.

"Come on Lil G surely you're not going to just lay there. Don't you want to see her suck my cock?"

I had no idea what Bounty found humorous but whatever it was it quickly gave way to a furious shout as Kemar kept still.

"Ok so you would rather listen then!" he barked as he gripped me now by my braids and pulled my head back harshly craning my neck to look up at him.

"Your dearly beloved is going to listen to you gag on my cock," he said crudely as he looked down into my face.

I stared at him as defiantly as I could because my neck was beginning to hurt. He was not going to hear me beg.

"Tell him fi watch," he said violently loosening and removing my gag.

"Was that what he made you do?" I ask the minute my mouth was gag-free."Had you watched before he made you pleasure him?" I tuned into his deepest pain as I stared into his eyes.

For a minute I thought he was going to hit me as his face became a violent mask but all he did was drag me to Kemar and told me coldly to tell him to watch.

He had me kneeling beside Kemar my face now pressed closely to his. I instead pressed my lips against Kemar's cheek and listened intently to what he was softly saying. I repeated each softly spoken word loud. He was repeating random verses from Psalm 34.

Depart from evil, and do good; seek peace, and pursue it.

The face of the Lord is against them that do evil, to cut off the remembrance of them from the earth.

 The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart.

He did hit me this time and I found myself tumbling into a bunch of crates and crashing against them mercilessly as my hands which were still bound could not offer me leverage to prevent my fall.

"Please stop this. It does not have to be this way, please. God wants to---"

My pleas fell on deaf ears as I watched in a pain-filled haze as Bounty untied Kemar dragged him to his feet and violently shook him.

"Where was your God when I was molested by my Uncle night after night or when his fists pounded into me when he was too broke to remain high?

Where was this loving God of the afflicted when he sold me to the highest bidder or had me watch him perform his perverted sadistic sexual pursuits at the age of five because he saw it fit to take my mother's life and left me in the care of that heartless brute?

That God who you claim is nigh unto the brokenhearted where is He now that am going to beat you into a pulp and leave your woman with nothing but a memory of what you once were?

You're nothing but pretenders fooling people into believing that Your God cares!"

He flung his fist into Kemar's ribs but before he could make an impact he was kicked in the groin by Kemar's knee followed by a punch under his chin with the last ounce of strength Kemar could muster up.

Within seconds much to my surprise Bounty was on Kemar with the precision of a seasoned fighter. I screamed at him to stop but he kept punching into Kemar's bruised ribs angrily.

"You're going about this wrong! God saved you so that you can save others who are unfortunate to be in situations like yours. He wants you to be his disciple..."

My words trailed off because from out of nowhere Bounty brandished a gun pointing it from me to Kemar who swayed on his feet battered and weak.

He walked up to me a placed the gun between my brows.

"Mi suffah fi thirteen years and not once in that time a church member or your God save mi. It was my gun and my determination," he told me coldly.

I listened as he removed the safety and pulled back the trigger.

I waited for my death as I whispered to Kemar that I loved him.

I heard the sounds of shots fired. I smelt the coppery scent of blood and even felt it splatter my face, but I was still standing and my heart was still beating wildly in my chest.

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