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In the Last Chapter.....
***************Flashback*******************
After the group got downstairs, and Vivian and Lamont were loaded into their respective vans, Jonathan made a phone call to Joe.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Aye we got 'em Uce! We on our way to the spot!"

"Job well done!" Joe replied.

After Joe hung up the phone, he turned to Dwayne with an evil smirk plastered on his face.

"Let's get ready to party." He said, rubbing his hands together.

"I can't wait." Dwayne replied, an evil smirk on his face as well.
****************** End of Flashback************
Joe and Dwayne were on the road headed to the house where they had Craig and Antoine held at. Jonathan had called him to let him know that they had captured Lamont and Vivian were on the way to drop them off. So now they were on their way to house to exact vicious revenge on these two lowlifes who dared put their dirty hands on their lovely bride, subsequently murdering their unborn children. As they made the short drive, each man was having a mental reflection....

Dwayne's POV
There are not enough words in any language to describe how I'm feeling at this very moment. My family captured those two pieces of shit and are now going to deliver them to Joe and myself. I swear I can't wait to get my hands around the neck of that skinny bitch Vivian. I warned her – – Joe and I both warned that stinking bitch not to fuck with us! Well, now she's gonna pay and pay dearly. She killed her children and her Jasmine. She's gonna suffer until her last breath. I'm gonna take great pleasure in torturing her ass. When we get done, she's going to be begging us to kill her. As we reach the location, my heart is racing, my palms are sweaty, and it feels like my adrenaline is at an all time high, and as crazy as it sounds, my dick is hard. I'm so excited that I get to make these two pieces of rancid dog vomit pay for hurting my family, I'm sexually aroused. Don't ask me why, but I am. I can't wait to get my hands on her scrawny ass neck. I'm gonna squeeze until her fucking eyes pop out! And that Lamont? Man...... I'm going to stomp a mud hole in his ass, then walk it dry! That is, if there's anything left of him, when Joe gets done with his worthless ass! We are headed to the spot right now and I am excited like a kid on Christmas morning!

Joe's POV
Now is the time, and I can't wait! My family has finally got their hands on the two lowlifes who hurt my wife and killed my baby, and now I'm gonna take great pleasure in ending their lives. The fact that I will never see my baby daughter say her first words, take her first steps, ride her first bike, go to college or get married, makes my blood boil. As God is my witness, when I see those two, I'm gonna take every ounce of frustration, sorrow and anger out on those two. I plan on making them suffer unspeakable pain for causing me and Dwayne sorrow and pain. They had no right to do what they did to Jasmine or our children, so now they have to pay.

As I'm deep in my murderous thoughts, I hear Dwayne speaking to me........

"We're here........are you ready to do this?" Dwayne asked.

"Do you really have to ask that question Uce?" I respond.

"Just checking." Dwayne said, as he donned a pair of brass knuckles on both hands, as well as a pair of black rubber gloves.

"Here put these on." Dwayne said to me, handing me two pairs of brass knuckles and a pair of black gloves.

"Why are we wearing these?" I ask confused.

"I ain't trying to get they nasty ass blood on my bare hands. And besides that, I want them to feel every
piece of these brass knuckles on their teeth and bones!" Dwayne snarled, his eyes darkening with fury.

"You got the guns?" I ask, referring to the .357 magnum and the .45 caliber pistols that were brought along.

"Yep and the silencer too." Dwayne said, cocking the guns and grinning in a way that I had never seen before, almost like a sick, twisted smile, and I loved it.
Dwayne, who is usually calm, and reserved, was acting like a sick, twisted monster just like I was. But I don't care because they robbed me of a chance at fatherhood, so now I think I'll rob them of their very lives.

As Dwayne and I get out of the car, my adrenaline level is at an all-time fever pitch. My heart is racing, and I think my dick is hard too. I think it's because I'm about to exact bloody retribution, as I had always vowed to do, since my child was murdered, and my beloved wife violated. So now, it is time for them to meet their maker.

As we head to the door, we are meant by my cousins, Joshua and Jonathan.....

"Yeaahhhhh Uce, they in there, y'all ready to get it in?" Josh asked, rubbing his hands together.

"You already know. In regular circumstances, I would never put hands on a woman, but in this case? Hell yeah! I'm going to be the Samoan Ike Turner on Vivian's whore ass! I'm gonna beat that bitch like a drum! And then, when I am done.....I'm gonna kill her!" I growled.

When Dwayne opened the door, we see those four pieces of dog vomit, tied up and gagged sitting on the floor. Nia and Tamina are standing over them and Kalei is standing by with a .45 caliber handgun pointed at them.

"Hey Uce! We've been waiting for y'all. Now it's really time to party." Kalei said, laughing.

"Aight, good work y'all. Now leave us, we'll take it from here." I say, not taking my eyes off Vivian, Carl, Antoine and Lamont.

At that moment, Nia, Tamina and Kalei look around as if they were confused.

"Hey!! You heard him!!! He said leave us!!!" Dwayne snarled also staring at the four.

"Ok my usos, we gone. Come on y'all." Kalei said to his sisters.

"Have fun. I know I did beating up this skinny bitch!" Nia laughed.

"Yup me too." Tamina said, as she delivered a final kick to Vivian's face, as she left the premises.

After my cousins left, my adrenaline was at a fever pitch. Here in front of me, and Dwayne, are the four pieces of trash that were instrumental in the harm of my wife and the deaths of our children. I couldn't wait to make them pay.......

At that moment, Antoine spoke up...

"We.....we told you where to find them, so....c-can we go now?" He asked, his voice high pitched and trembling with fear.

At that moment, Vivian looked over at Antoine with hatred in her eyes.....

"You snitched on us?! You dirty son of a bitch!!!" She shrieked in anger.

"Hell yeah I told it bitch!!!! We getting fucked up because of your musty, crusty ass!!!" Antoine shot back.

"Hey!!! All y'all shut the fuck up!!" I yelled out, their bickering getting on my nerves.

The room was suddenly quiet, before Carl spoke up.....

"Aye man, we had a deal. If we told you what we know, y'all would let us go!" Carl begged.

"Well guess what muthafucka. We lied." I said calmly, before shooting Carl right between his eyes, killing him instantly, causing Vivian to scream in horror.

Next, it was Antoine's turn.........

"Aww hell nah!!!! Come on y'all please, please don't kill me. I didn't have nothing to do with this, I promise I didn't." Antoine begged sounding pathetic. I almost, hence the word ALMOST felt sorry for him. But then, the image of my wife lying in intensive care flashed in my mind, and then the sight of my unborn baby daughter lying in that in the hospital, curled up with her brother, his protective arms around her caused any empathy I had to go straight out of the window, as I fired a shot right between his eyes, sending him to his maker as well.

Meanwhile, Vivian continued to scream, until Dwayne punched her in the mouth.....

"Shut the fuck up bitch!!!! I'm not gonna tell you again!!!" Dwayne roared, as he punched her once again in the mouth.

At the moment, Lamont spoke up in a pathetic attempt to save his worthless hide....

"Come on y'all, can we talk about this like men?" He pleaded.

"Number one, ain't shit to talk about and number two you aint a man! You beat a pregnant woman and killed not one but two unborn babies! So hell nah ain't nothing to talk about! Only thing you can say at this point is your prayers!" Dwayne growled, kneeling and getting in Lamont's face so close he could smell his breath.

"Aight then fine, if y'all gone kill me, then let's just get the shit over with!" Lamont said, sounding, defeated, knowing he was going to die.

"Nah, you ain't getting off that easy! What? Do you just think that after all you and this bitch did, you think you just gonna get one bullet in the dome? Nope! You gone feel real pain before you die and it's going to be nice and slow!" I say, laughing, but my eyes are full of murderous rage.

"Whateva muthafucka, I ain't scared. I did hard time in the joint and I'd rather die than go back!" Lamont said, in an attempt to be brave.

"Ok and? And that's supposed to mean what to me?" I scoff in disgust.

Meanwhile, Dwayne had started to get impatient.

"Hey!!! Enough with the jaw jacking! Break that muthafucka's jaw already." He snapped.

"Nah, I got a better idea!" I say as I pull out a pair of rusty pliers out of my duffel bag. I then grab Lamont by his throat.

"Open your mouth!" I demand.

"For what?!" Lamont yelled.

"Just open your mouth!" Dwayne yelled as he hit Lamont over the head with the butt of his gun.

"Ow! That shit hurt!!" Lamont yelled, holding the back of his head.

"It's supposed to hurt dumbass! The hell?!" Dwayne yelled incredulously.

"Man, enough of your mouth!" I say, as I grabbed him by the jaw and started pulling his teeth out one by one with pliers as he screamed in agony.

"ARRRGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!" Lamont screamed.

"Yeah muthafucka!!! I told you!! You and this bitch gonna pay!!! Y'all gonna beg me to kill y'all!!" I scream in utter rage.

When I'm done, pulling this clowns teeth out of his head, I go over to Vivian who by now, is begging and pleading for her miserable life.

"Please!!! Please!!!! I can give you money!!" She begged.

"Please?!" I scoff. "Did my wife plead when you hit her in her damn stomach with a fucking baseball bat? Huh?! Did she you stupid bitch?! Did you show her mercy?! I yell as I viciously backhanded her across her stupid face.

"Nah, you didn't! Instead, you beat Jasmine and killed our unborn children and for that you and this clown are going to die an excruciatingly painful and slow death!!" Dwayne yelled.

"What do you want? I – I can give you money!" Vivian, tried to reason.

"Money?! Bitch we got so much money, we can buy and sell your worthless asses a million times over. Bitch please! You need to die! And that you will, I promise you that!" I say.

I am suddenly pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of Lamont choking on his own blood from me, pulling out his teeth.

"Will you shut up all that damn gurgling?!" I say, rolling my eyes.

As I turned my attention back to Vivian, I've noticed that she has pissed and shit on her self....

"What the fuck is that horrible smell?" I yell covering my nose.

"Aye I think this bitch lost control of her bowel and bladder, with her nasty ass!" Dwayne said, turning his nose up in disgust.

I've then turned my attention back to Lamont, who was choking still on his own blood. He was really starting to annoy the fuck out of me, so I just started beating his ass, and I didn't stop until I was tired and sweaty and this motherfucker was unconscious and a bloody pulp. After I was done, I was somewhat satisfied, but not really. I wouldn't be satisfied until these two were dead.

I then turned my attention to Vivian. I grabbed her up by her throat with one hand, and with all my strength, I launched her 120 pound frame across the room, where she slammed into the wall, landing with a sickening thud, as she slid to the floor. I wasn't satisfied so I picked her ass up again with one hand and again launched her against the opposite wall again slamming against the wall with yet another sickening thud and sliding to the floor.

"Hey Uce, you wanna beat up on this bitch for a while? I'm bored." I say, nonchalantly.

"Sure." Dwayne said casually as he picked up Vivian by the throat and began tossing her around. He also punched her up a few times in between throwing her around. When he got tired of throwing her around, he started back handing her. After punching and slapping her around, he started kicking and stomping on her. After a while, he got bored with that, and turn his attention to Lamont, who had started to regain consciousness, which pissed me off.....

"Oh you awake muthafucka?" I asked as I kicked him in the face. "Well guess what? We're tired of playing with you and this bitch. So y'all fixin' to die!!!" I scream in rage.

"What are you gonna do?" Vivian asked in fear.

"You'll see. Aye Dwayne, go get the gasoline!" I yell.

Dwayne went and got the gasoline and brought it to me. At that point, he and I started pouring gasoline all over the house, on all the furniture and  in all the rooms. When we were done, we save the best for last. We grab another can of gasoline and poured it all over Carl and Antoine's dead bodies and then we poured it all over the battered bodies of Vivian and Lamont,even though they were still alive.

"Arrgghh, what are you doing?" Vivian screamed.

"Bitch!!! You and this piece of shit are going to burn alive! We are going to show you the same mercy you showed Jasmine and our kids. Now open your mouth!" I roared.

"What?" Vivian asked in confusion.

"Bitch!!! I said open your goddamn mouth!" I yell.

As she opens her mouth, I poured gasoline down her throat. Dwayne then takes the gasoline and poured some down Lamont's throat as well, causing him to choke.

After we check everything and make sure that the house and the lowlifes were doused with gasoline, we make our way to the door. We step out the door and Dwayne  strikes  the match and dropped it on the floor. Immediately, everything burst into flames.

We step out into the street as we watch the house engulfed in flames.

We also hear faint screams of agony and pain, which makes us smile.

"Well, is it done?" A voice asked behind us.

When we turn around, we see fire chief, Kevin Owens, and his deputy chief, Sami Zayn....

"It is." I say, as I give both men $25,000 in cash.

"So you know what to write in your report, right?" Dwayne asks.

"Yep. The fire was caused by faulty, electrical wiring." Kevin said, matter of factly.

"Exactly." I say.

"What a shame about the casualties who lost their lives." Sami says, shaking his head and then erupting in a fit of laughter.

"May they rot in hell. Come on Sami, let's go grab dinner." Kevin says, as they get in their car and leave.

After we get in our car and head home, I received a call from the hospital......

"Hello." I answer.

"Hi Mr Anoa'i? It's Dr. Copeland, just wanted to let you know that your wife is ready to be discharged home. Do you want to come and pick her up?" He asked.

"Absolutely! We're on our way." I say before disconnecting the call.

"What's going on?" Dwayne asked, not taking his eyes off of the road.

"Our baby girl is ready to come home!" I say, tears in my eyes and my voice slightly cracking with emotion.

"Well let's go get her. I need to see her because I miss her so much." Dwayne says wiping away the tears that had started to slip down his cheeks.

TBC
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