The JailBird Chapter 11
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🔸The JailBird:
🔸(Female • In • Disguise)🔸
Malik whipped around and tried running out, but someone locked the door from outside immediately.
“Help!!!!!!!!!!!!” He screamed out his guts, hitting the door desperately with all of his palms.
The two behind him were shaking just like him, and when it’s obvious Malik’s efforts would never open the door, they joined him and started hitting the door too.
“Help!!!” They screamed collectively, the smell of fear seeping out from under their souls and filling the air.
Madden liked it, and as he inhaled the intoxication fervently, he got drunk on it.
The first person he grabbed was the last guy…
“Master please! We never know it was you it was a mis…
He couldn’t say more before Madden smashed his face cruelly into the wall, and his forehead cracked as his blood made a cascade down his broken face.
He paled out in Madden’s merciless hold, and the other guy turned back to behold the scene.
Horror shone in his expression, and he quickly held his middle so he won’t pee on himself.
Malik is still pounding on your door, and right now his palms are bleeding from the harshness of his pounds.
Madden dropped the lifeless body of the first guy on the ground, then he went for the second one.
That one ran away from his spot, begging and crying.
“It was a mistake I swear! Master Igor told us to do it! It was…
“What else did he tell you?” Madden’s voice asked, straight out of the darkness.
The guy quickly went on his knees.
“That … That you’re self-centered and you care about no one but yourself. He said even if we killed Micheal, you wouldn’t budge” he quickly said.
Madden’s bloody lips spread again in another devilish smile, and his aura scented thickly in the dark.
“And you made the bloody decision to capture Micheal using my name? You planned to lure him out here with my damn name?” His eyes returned to icy in a whim.
The sound of Malik’s pounding at the door collided with every word he said.
“It was a mistake, please spare me and I promise to follow the rules and…
That was all he could say before Madden grabbed him by the throat, and in a split second, he crushed his neck bone with his bare hand.
The sound of bone cracking filled the air as the guy went limp in his hand.
He tilted his head before throwing the body on top of the first one, then he looked at his bloody hand with a fascinated expression before facing Malik who’s still hitting the door.
“This building might be abandoned,, but it used to be my personal playground when I was little. Darn, I loved this basement madly, and it was built for my sake. The door is iron-clad, and it’s also soundproof, together with the walls” he dropped the bomb, and Malik instantly stopped hitting, dropping his bloody hands slowly.
Madden sat back on the stool, his figure sinister like carnage as Malik faced him.
“The rule says you can’t kill a fellow mobster! Please let me go” he quickly begged, backing the cold door.
“I made that rule with The Pakhan! I was still 10 when we sat together and wrote them down together. He held the pen and I was the one who told Erik what to fuçking write! At the blink of my eyes, you’ll be gone with the dust and I’ll track down your family members too. Your trader mum, your farmer dad, and your damn disabled sister!” Madden growled, and Malik’s eyes widened.
He went from kneeling to prostration, his chest rubbing the ground.
“I’m so sorry, please master, it’s all my fault please leave my family out of this” he begged in tears
“Sorry? Sorry?” Madden chuckled, standing up.
“Let’s see how sorry you really are”
He got his phone and sent a text.
Almost immediately, the iron door opened, and his girls came in…
Jinx and Poe, and they’re twinning again, wearing same outfit.
They’re actually the ones who locked the door earlier.
They both grabbed Malik by each of his arm and started dragging him out
“No master! Please I beg you! Master!!!! Master!!!!!!!!”
Madden’s back was on him till he was taken completely, then he looked around the basement thoroughly.
There are childish scribblings on the wall, all done by him when he was a kid.
Scribblings of his past pains and present personality.
He smirked and finally walked out of the place, shutting the door roughly behind.
*
3RD RESIDENTIAL WING*
Thankfully, Adeline brought a balm with her from America, so she reached for her duffel bag immediately she arrived back at the room.
She digged out the balm container and applied it on her red hurtful neck, cringing in pains as she did.
That bastard trainer of hers won’t stop till he kills her on the training ground, will he?
She should have known he’s a beast.
She shouldn’t have lessened her hold on his neck for the fear of hurting him, but she did that and he turned the table on her.
‘F**k you, Madden Orlov’ she thought, returning the balm container.
The ache in her neck is starting to reach her head, causing headache.
He even ordered no treatment for her? How cruel can he be?
Next time they train, she’d choke him to death, for real.
Her stomach grumbled, and she held it, craving breakfast.
“Yo!” Loud bounced in with Nikolai.
“You guys are back?” Adeline stood, and Loud gasped when he saw her neck.
“Fûck! Jesus, Micheal!”
He made to check out the neck, but Adeline stepped back.
“Don’t touch, it’d hurt”
“Death did this to you?” Nikolai asleep blankly.
“Isn’t it obvious? I feel for you Michael. You should get it treated” Loud said.
“He ordered no treatment” Adeline replied.
“That’s more like him” Nikolai muttered, and Trixie came in with Sin.
“The fûck are you both doing here?” Loud rolled eyes.
Sin pushed him out of the way so he could get to Adeline.
“Finally I got to meet Madd’s boy. You look fuçking feminine! Are you sure you have a dîck?” He said, looking at her in and out.
“You must be Sinclair, the second to the last child” Adeline said, trying to change the topic.
“Nah, I hate my full name. Sin is sexier” he replied, removing his dark shades.
He was immediately pushed aside, and Trixie came forward, folding her arms on her breàsts.
“You’re Trixie, the last child” Adeline said.
“Yeah, and you look bad. I guess Madden got a hold of your neck. You should go to the clinic” Trixie replied plainly.
“No treatment, order by Death himself” Loud said, getting his phone.
Nikolai was already laying on his bed quietly.
“And even if he didn’t give that order, I’m sure you won’t get treated at the clinic cos apparently, Igor hates you madly, and he’s in charge of the clinic unfortunately. Still don’t get how that asshole became a doctor” Sin said.
“Don’t worry, I applied a balm and it should be ok before dusk” Adeline shrugged.
“Fûck!” Loud suddenly shouted, staring at his phone
Sin and Trixie immediately joined him, and when they saw his phone, they smiled at once, rushing out of the room.
“What’s going on?” Adeline asked, and Loud showed her his phone screen.
He’s on the mobsters group chat, and there are several pictures of Malik showing how he was getting dragged to the torture house by Jinx and Poe.
“Shit! What did this fûcker do again?” Adeline asked.
“He sent you a text on Death’s phone and lied with his name. Death went instead, and he killed the other two already. Malik is getting hot tortures at the torture house as we speak” Loud narrated.
“The fûck!” Adeline gasped.
It’s now she remembered she actually gave him her phone before the training.
“Need to go see for my eyes” Loud said, rushing out of the room.
Adeline went after him immediately, but Nikolai remained on his bed, not moving an inch.
*
IGOR’S SUITE*
The sounds of skin slapping rented the air, creating a fûcked up rhythm together with the incessant cries of a female mobster.
She’s currently on all fours on the living room couch, and Igor is energetically fuçking her asshole, driving into her backside with force at each thrust.
He was holding her midsection, and her right leg is on his right shoulder.
Sweat wet his bare chest despite the cold weather, and his hip bones hugged and disengaged every millisecond.
The bitçh has tears in her eyes, crying but still begging for more of his brutal fûck as her pu$$y got damper and damper.
“Ohh!! Igor, more!” Her strangled moan escaped her breathless throat again as Igor slammed back into her…
That same moment, the door alarm sounded,..someone is there.
Igor didn’t even have the ears to listen, he continued his ministrations.
The alarm came again, and he ignored yet again, then Andrei barged in.
“Malik is currently getting tortured, and the other two are dead” he announced, looking unfazed by the scene he met.
Igor’s ears caught the information, and he immediately pulled out of the female, his cock spiralling as he pulled up his pants.
The girl didn’t wait for his order before grabbing her wears from the ground, then she bolted out.
“What the eff did you say?” Igor faced Andrei.
“I told you to be careful about Death. I told you he gets irritated when you provoke him too much” Andrei replied.
Igor quickly threw on his shirt and dashed out of the suite.
Andrei followed him, and immediately they went out of sight, Kimberly came out of her hiding place behind the building.
She has been there even before Igor started fuçking the bitch, and she heard every single moan she made.
Her bloody fuçking moans.
She couldn’t help but bite her lip hard till blood came out, her fists going folded.
*
TORTURE HOUSE*
“Arggghh!!!!!!!!” Malik’s pain-loaded shriek filled the house as he received heavy shots of torture from Madden.
His other siblings might prefer the acid or nail room to torture sinners, but he prefers melting out the torture by himself, and that’s why he uses the only empty room in the house.
Right now, Malik is chained to the iron chair, and the chain is already digging into his skin cos of the tightness.
There’s a deep stab on his chest already, made from Madden’s knife.
Madden is in front of him, his face stained with Malik’s blood as he held the knife savagely.
There’s a cup on his other hand.
“Please!! Please please!!!!” Malik begged again, and Madden thrusted the knife into his chest for the seventh time.
“Arhhhhhh!!!!!” His scream of anguish resumed as his blood rushed out.
Madden placed the cup on his chest, collecting the blood them bringing it to his lips.
Malik opened his mouth painfully, drinking all the blood, but as he drank, the blood came out through the stabbed part of his chest
That’s what Madden has been doing since the start of this torture.
Stabbing him, collecting his blood and making him drink, making him bleed, then stabbing him again.
Madden stabbed him for the eighth time, and Malik’s cries bursted bitterly.
Adeline stood by the door with Loud, her eyes filled with pity for him.
Malik has always been an arsehole, but seeing him like this is pitiful.
Loud has a neutral look on his face, and it’s hard to decipher weather he’s enjoying this or not.
Sin and Trixie are behind them, and they both have big smiles on their faces as they watched their brother.
Soon enough, Maya joined them
She walked past Adeline, smiling creepily as she entered the room.
Adeline couldn’t help but catch her scent.
She has the lavender smell from the candles in her room, and it fits her perfectly.
Immediately she got in, Igor appeared with Andrei.
Andrei didn’t enter with him though, so he went in alone.
“Stop your madness, Madden!” He yelled, and Madden dropped the knife and cup on the ground before facing him.
“Finally you’re here, brother” he said expressionlessly, walking to him.
“Who said you could use my knife? When did you even steal it?” Maya glared, picking the bloody knife from the ground.
“Not sorry, I was in dire need of it” Madden smirked at her, and her expression changed immediately.
She made to jam the knife into Malik’s neck…
“Maya!!! Maya don’t!” Igor shouted, and she laughed before dropping the hand.
“That scared you, didn’t it?”
“Bloody psychos! You both!” Igor seethed, glaring madly at Madden and Maya.
“Thanks for recognizing the freak, but the amusing thing here is you recognizing it and still going ahead to try this. I’m 28 and you’re 30. I expect you to be wiser, so stop getting on my bloody nerves or i won’t be this nice next time. It’s a sound warning” Madden glared then stormed out of the room.
As he walked past Adeline, their eyes met, and she noticed the bruises on his face.
“Respect! Big bro!” Sin said jovially.
“I love you Madd!” Trixie blew him kisses which he made sour faces at.
He finally went out completely, and Loud leaned in to Adeline’s ear.
“Heard he intentionally let them beat him before showing himself. Your master is a madman, don’t you think?” He whispered, and Adeline sighed.
Inside the room, Maya is still with Malik who’s already unconscious on the chair, and Igor is still boiling with rage.
Maya took a thorough look at Malik before facing him.
“Death knowingly stabbed him in the non-vital spots. He’ll survive, I don’t think he had plans to kill him” she said and patted his shoulder just to annoy him before leaving.
She glared at Andrei by the door as she went out of sight.
“Get him to the clinic” Igor ordered, and Andrei immediately unchained Malik, carrying him on his back and running out of the room.
Igor followed, and Adeline made to leave too, but she bumped into Trixie, and the necklace hanging on Trixie’s neck fell.
“I’m so sorry!” Adeline quickly picked it and returned it to her.
Trixie literally snatched it and opened the locket pendant. There’s a small picture of Corey inside.
Immediately she saw it’s intact, she sighed and faced Adeline.
“It’s all good” she said, leaving with Sin.
“Must be a valuable treasure” Adeline said, leaving with Loud too.
“Who knows? She has always treated that necklace with care” Loud shrugged.
They didn’t go straight to the residence, they went to the kitchen where they met several food of choices waiting in warming glasses.
“Isn’t it weird that I’ve never met the lady in charge of this kitchen? Her meals make too much sense” Adeline said as she got some thick pancakes, honey and cola.
Loud got the same thing then added an extra tray for Nikolai.
“You’ll meet the kitchen lady soon, she’s not always around” he said as they left the kitchen.
“But don’t you think you should think of ways to make your master soften towards you?” He suddenly said.
“Like what?” Adeline faced him.
“The bruises on his face, if you could squeeze your way into the clinic without Igor’s knowledge and get him treatments. He might reward you, who knows?” Loud suggested.
“I don’t even need to break into the clinic. My balm is effective, my neck is back to normal, check it out” Adeline showed him the neck.
“On point” he smiled, and Adeline returned it as they entered their residence.
*
TO Be Continued
