Bound In Secrets : A Death Kings Novel

**Razor**

I made myself at home in a secluded trailer park surrounded by my crew. And unfortunately, my Momma. Being one-handed isn't easy and thankfully I have a caring woman to help me. Also, by her being with me, the Death Kings can't try to use her against me again.

The Kings used my momma to trade for their niece years ago when I took her just after my hired assassins killed three members of their family. I don't know what's wrong with women who are involved with the Kings. They are little sluts with multiple lovers. It just isn't natural. I like a proper monogamous relationship between one man and one woman.

Now, I must admit I didn't think Gator's little niece would be skilled enough to get the drop on me to sever my hand when I kidnapped her. It was so easy to do because she was the one who didn't have a team of men surrounding her like the others.

But, oh, that fucking little Viper Bitch was smarter than I thought. Because of her, I was chased out of Louisiana. Which is where Tempest is now living. I need to get to them both.

Those Serpents of hers make it impossible for me to leave the safety of the muddy river haven this state provides me. Sure, I send my men, but they have disappeared too. I don't know whether it's Tempest doing or if it's the Viper Bitch and her Serpents.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Derek, we got a package!" My momma hollers. "It's heavy. Come help me with your strong arm." That's what she calls the arm that the hand wasn't removed by a buzz saw. In hindsight, I probably shouldn't have that left plugged in, but I was looking forward to using it to maim the curvaceous, yet toned woman.

I still remember that day, clear as a bell.

*I sent four bodies to Doctor Shaw, who sent a soldier to kill the smallest family related to the Death Kings. They killed the people known as the Death Princess (for her relationship with the leaders of the Death Riders MC), Hellfire (the arsonist), and Fae (Sidhe's younger brother). I was impressed with the photos they sent as proof.

Initially, I planned to release my pet storm and bring him back home. However, when I saw the woman who had confined him leaving the facility, I couldn't resist. I remember him saying something about this brunette bombshell being the Gator King's niece.

She was on the phone but that didn't stop little old me. I pulled out my gun and walked behind her. With my gun pressed to her temple, I whisper in her ear, "Awe. Did you come here to see my little pet storm? How sweet of you." "You motherfucker!" She drops her phone to pull out her gun, but it's a little late since mine is already pointed at her head.

"Now. Now. I wouldn't be trying to get a gun right now," I whisper. "Instead, how about a little nap?" I ask, pulling my chloroform soak rag out of my pocket. But as I do so, the heel of her foot connects with my family jewels. I was shocked momentarily enough for her to get away. I fire my gun at the bitch, not caring if I kill her or not know. She dives behind a car, and I do the same, so she won't shoot me.

I'm not alone. I signaled to my crew members. Tempest's obsession does not know he is creeping up behind her as I distract her with gunfire. He places the chloroform fabric against her mouth and her nose. Out she goes.

I picked up the phone to see my Pixie's round, adorable face. "Well. Well. If it ain't ma little Pixie. I'm coming for you, darling, so just wait for me. I have more Death Kings to kill before I can. First, I'll be ridding myself of storms and snakes before I'm in the mood for some chaos," I tell her. My plan will take time, but it will be worth it.

"Derek. We know where you are. You won't have time to come for me. Are you the one who killed Remy and her husbands?" she questions. Oh, so that's the MC princess's name.

“See, I knew you were smart, but here's the thing, Pixie. I outsourced that one. Fae's old man sure had some powerful enemies, and so did Hellfire. Their woman was collateral," I say, attempting to sound vague. I can't give my entire plan now, can I? That would ruin my fun.

"The babies?" She gasps, looking at me with disbelief and sorrow. I like this look on her. I wonder what type she would make when I kill her lovers?

"Sold separately. You see, the family only wanted a boy. They need a spare in case the heir doesn't live up to expectations. The girl, well, there isn't much use for pussy. Maybe she'll be raised as a dutiful servant. I don't really know, nor do I care, so long as the Death Kings suffer looking for them," I reply proudly.

That's the best part. I thought ahead. I had a buyer lined up looking for an infant that would match his family. They needed a redheaded baby boy. That's what I found when I learned Fae was these babies' biological father. Fae looks just like his ginger older brother, so I knew the family genes were strong. I couldn't account for one being a girl, so I only got half my money from that, but that's okay. She was dropped on the doorstep of an orphanage.

"I owe you for my eye, Grothman. I'll be collecting my payment from your corpse soon," Ransom threatens in a deadpan tone.

I look down at the phone to see him with his missing eye covered by a patch covered in glittering rhinestones. "Ah, purdy eye. How I've missed you. I keep your eye on me wherever I go. It's my most prized possession, just like Pixie will be. I'm going to have fun breaking this Viper I found." I pan the phone to my man carrying her unconscious body away and then back to me. "She reminds me a lot of a certain former leader of Les Mangemorts. I believe they called him the Cajun Gator King."

See, I know Tempest's obsession is the niece to Gator, who leads a newly formed crew called Seraphim's Serpent. She is known as the Viper King, Seraphim.

"Tempest is going to destroy you and that's if the Serpent's Witch doesn't get to you first," my Pixie hisses at me beside Purdy Eyes.

"Tick-Tock. Tick-Tock. Your head will POP! The clock strikes none. Your time is done. Tick-Tock. Tick-Tock. The Death Kings will stop your clock," the Evil Sidhe King taunts from somewhere near my Pixie.

His manic laughter and threat do nothing more than make me furious and more determined to see the Death Kings rotting in the ground while dissolving in lye.

"We'll be seeing you soon, Razor," Jasey Boy warns. I doubt that. Alpha won't find me. I'm a phantom.

"The whole family will be. You better run," my Purdy Eye threatens. I'm done with this, so I hung up.

We took the Viper to a building in the process of repairs. In the room she is kept is the buzz saw I'm looking forward to torturing her with. She is a beautiful girl, but I think I might have a finger to keep so that I can remember our time together. I don't want her eyes because they are shit brown, so boring.

I started up the saw because first, souvenir. I don't know how she got untied, but the Viper Bitch tackled me into the saw table. The next thing I know, the buzz saw is coming down my wrist.

I scream in pain. My men rushed in, but the woman grabbed my gun, shooting them both in the head. I made a grievous mistake. I underestimated the Death Kings' training. The Kings are legends for a reason.

The Viper Bitch got away from me. All I got as a reward was a

severed hand that she took so I couldn't get it reattached. *

I help my momma push the knee-high giant cardboard box into our little RV. When my momma cut open the box, I knew what was inside from the rancid stench of death. I tried to stop my momma, but she opened it, letting an ear-piercing screech at the sight of the dismembered body inside before she passed out.

Thank goodness. I love that woman, but screaming is a waste of breath. My pixie didn't scream, and neither did the Viper. No, they were both confident in their skills.

No matter, I'll be hiring the same team that killed part of the Death Kings' Family, to kill that Viper bitch alongside the traitorous Tempest. As soon as I can get the payment to them, that is. I wonder if a dismembered body would work. I called and asked.

"Shaw," comes the succinct answer.

"Can you use a dismembered body?"

"So long as the heart and brain are still in this body, I don't see why not."

I dig around the box. "Intestines are there. Here is the liver, I say, holding it up. I found the stomach." I pull the head out from amongst the intestines. "Looks like the brain is still the head." I admire the Serpents' work. This box isn't leaking at all. I continued to dig around, finally feeling the upper torso at the bottom of the giant box. I feel up in finding the heart within the chest cavity. "Heart's still here, doc."

The man hums under his breath. "Send it to me. Do you have any others?"

"Not yet."

"The deal was ten bodies for the death of ten people whose bodies we cannot take. Until then, no death. Nine more to go, Derek." The line goes dead.

I don't know why they want the bodies, but if that's what it takes to see my enemies dead so I can have my Pixie back, then that's what I'm going to do.

I steal the box back up to call my guys to deliver this to the drop-off point where Doctor Shaw will take this body off my hands.

In the meantime, I call someone to come help me tuck my momma into bed. Bless that woman, but she has no stomach for the work I do.