Edited: 5/22/23

Kaiser:

We started down the long and dark tunnel. After a few minutes it spaces out and ends in a circle. It has six doors within the dead end circle.

"Rock, paper, scissors?" Dawson asks.

"Each take a room?" Dylan questions.

"Each take a door and kick it open." Gunner comments.

"Split into threes. Each team takes a door." Draven answers.

The twins became a team, Gunner and Axle became the following team, Draven and I are the lucky last of the teams. We take the first door, the twins take the second, and Gunner and Axle take the third.

"Three." Is all Draven says.

Gunner, Dawson, and I kick open all three doors. I walk into an empty room. No where to hide.

Shit.

I walk out with a pissed off look. The other two teams shake their heads. Last three doors it is than. We take the fourth door, the twins take the fifth, and Gunner and Axle take the lucky last.

"Gunner kick in yours first." Draven whispers.

Gunner does as Pres says. He burst through the doors and immediately shakes his head. Only two doors left.

"Dylan kick yours in." Draven again whispers.

Again, Dylan this time kicks in their door. He instantly looks over and shakes his head no.

Maybe our door will have these bitches. I'm started to get discouraged on finding these assholes. I shake my head as if it will throw the discouraging thoughts out of my ears.

"Ready?" Draven asks.

I nod my head yes and we both kick in the door. We watch as the ones we have been searching for; duck into their hiding spots. We just need to keep four of them alive for just a few minutes. The rest we don't give two shits when they die. How fast they die. Where the fuck you shoot them. The four I'm after is Raven, Reed, Chains, and Weasel.

Draven opens fire on where the other non important ones took cover at. Books in the shelf have been riddled with bullets. The small speckles of paper is floating in the air. Gunner opens fire at the couch in front of the bookshelf. The stuffing from the couch is spraying in the air. Axle shoots at the wall where they have hidden. Finally three bodies pop up.....

Not the ones I am looking for either.

I keep my eyes trained in the area Raven, Reed, Chains, and Weasel have hidden. Once the other three are in the clear opening; without taking my eyes off of where I'm looking. I open fire at the other three idiots in this room. I can head thuds hit the ground.

"Geez Kai! Can't you leave a body for one of us?" Dawson grumbles.

"You and Dylan get to have Chains and Weasel. I don't see the problem." I grunt out.

"Come out." Draven growls.

Not a body moves from their hiding spot. Great, hide and seek it seems. I change my empty clip to a full one. I raise my gun and point at the closet door. I unload my clip into the door and the wall beside it.

"Okay okay! I'm coming out!" A voice says from behind the door.

Out pops Reed.

"I surrender!" He yells.

"Surrender?" Dylan snickers.

"We don't care if you surrender. You won't see the day light." Gunner snarls.

I change my empty clip again. Draven and I lift our guns back up; both of us shooting Reed in both legs. The room fills with his screams.

"Can't run on us now." Axle says with a chuckle.

"Now, come the fuck out." Draven snaps.

Still the other three are hiding with their lives. They think that will save them from the Hellhound. They're in for a rude awakening; the Hellhound will smell them out. I can smell the fear seeping out their bones. Their fear is potent in this room. Dawson having enough of their shenanigans, raises his gun and begins to shoot along their hideouts.

"We have a runner!" Axle screams.

Two bodies have come out of their hiding with their hands up. Like that's going to stop us. Raven has sprinted to the shattered bullet ridden bookshelf. He thinks he's doing to escape.

Not tonight.

I put my gun back into holster and leap over the bullet infested couch. My body collides right into his back. While tangled with Raven. I hear four shots fire into the room. I can hear two more thuds hit the ground. I don't know if they're dead or not. Either way I don't care. I have the one I'm looking for underneath me. He will be begging for his life as I end it.

Raven throws his elbow back and hits me in my ribs. I grip his hair in my hand and throw his head back into the concrete floor. He doesn't move.

Did I knock him out?

I roll the bastard over and see I have knocked him out. I pick the fucker up and pack his ass to the bullet infested couch. I toss his unconscious body onto the said couch.

"So, who wants to start talking?" Draven snarls his question.

"What do you want to know?" Reed says with a pain filled voice.

"Why?" Is all I ask.

"Why what?" Chains ask.

"Why attack Tinsley?" I snap.

"Oh Tinsley?" Weasel laughs out with blood dripping off him mouth.

"Oh Tinsley?" Dawson mocks. I watch as Dawson stalks to the idiot and smashes his fist into his nose.

"Tinsley." Dylan growls.

"I have no idea! Ask the unconscious Pres over there. It was under his order." Reed grumbles.

"You shut up. I ain't done with you." I growl. You can hear Reed gulp on air.

"You think it's okay to chloroform Tinsley. It's okay to video her getting beat?" I snap. You can hear Chains and Weasel snicker at Reed's predicament.

"You two shut up. I ain't done with either of you." I snarl.

"You two think it's okay to beat on females. You harm Kai's ole lady? To kidnap his ole' lady?" Gunner asks with a sinister voice.

"That's like a death wish waiting to happen. You don't target ole ladies dude. Are you stupid?" Axle asks with a seriousness to his voice.

"Ole Lady?" Chains whispers.

"Why else would we be here killing your club?" Dylan deadpans.

"We didn't know she was...." Weasel says in shock.

"It doesn't fucking matter. You harmed a female. That alone will cause a war. But to fuck with an ole lady is a damn death grant." Draven interrupts him.

"Fuck this!" Dylan yells.

"I'm done." Dawson growls.

Before I could blink both Chains and Weasel, each have a bullet straight in the center of their foreheads.
We hear groaning coming from the couch.

Finally! Sleeping beauty has awoken.

Gunner before an order is given, shoots Reed in his chest. Reed hits the ground with a thud. I face Raven, you can see his eyes become golf balls. He begins to coward into the back of the couch.

"I don't care what his answer is. I'm ending this now." I snap.

I grab my hunting knife out of my sleeve. I stalk over to a fearful Raven. I yank his head back and rub my blade across his neck. I let go of his head and watch the blood flow through his neck.

"I want this place blown to rubble when we exit." I say as I walk out the door.

When all six of us exit the warehouse; the members have already placed bombs at every corner of the building. When Draven nods his head; everyone hits a button. We watch as the building starts to crumble into nothing.

"Time to go home!" Draven orders.

Finally!

Home!

Word Count: 1329

A/N:
I just have to edit the Epilogue than the book will be complete. This is the last numbered chapter. 🫣