Free The Killer (Bad Boys) by Jordan Silver Page A

want me to tie your ass up , keep doing that shit.”
    “Where are you taking me?”
    “Home with me.”
    “Why, what are you going to do with me?”
    “That depends, I’ll either kill you, fuck you, or find some other use for you.” I looked her in the eye as I told her what fate awaited her. She swallowed audibly and shrunk back away from me. I wiped her cheek where she had gotten some of her dad’s blood.
    She flinched away from my touch and I smirked at her. I had no idea what the fuck I was going to do with her. I hadn’t planned on taking any prisoners, but I had no idea the commissioner had a daughter in the house with him.
    I’d had to do a rush job when I landed, to fit the pieces together. Dad, my brothers and I, had worked it out the best we could, to try to figure out who’d called the hit and who had carried it out.

 
    The commissioner had been on the take for years, those who were in the know knew that. Arturo had him in his pocket, so had grandpa. He usually covered up the family’s kills and kept the heat off our asses.
    For whatever reason, they had decided that my family was no longer needed, either that , or there was something they were into that grandpa had vetoed, and this was their answer.
    Dad wasn’t next in line; he wasn’t blood. Grandpa was mom’s dad, and though my father played a big part in the family, he would never have sat in the seat as head. That would’ve been my brother Vincent.
    The hit had been well orchestrated from what I’d learned. They’d hit multiple places at once, in a bid to eliminate the whole family and take over our territories. These fuckers had watched The Godfather once too often it seemed.
    I didn’t need a movie to direct my path, what I hadn’t learnt at my grandfather’s knee, the government had taught me. I was trained as a SEAL, I knew innumerable ways in which to kill , and I was going to use every last one of them until I eliminated all our enemies.
    I’m not the hothead that my brother is, that’s why I have the lead, but the assholes might’ve stood a better chance with Vince at the helm, than they will with me.
    Now I have this pain in the ass girl on my hands, who wouldn’t shut the fuck up. Yes she just watched her old man die in front of her eyes, so the fuck what? He should’ve protected her better if he was going to get mixed up in the life.

Chapter 4
     
    We drove all the way to The Island instead of going to any one of our places in the city. It was too hot right now. And n o doubt the alarm had been raised by now, on one or both of the men.
    Whoever was involved , will know that we were hitting back; hopefully it would be a while before they knew that I was the one carrying out the retaliation. My family was safe for now and I mean to keep them that way. The only way for me to do that; is to kill everyone who had a hand in the plot against my blood. Personally.
    I wasn’t about to trust anyone else with that task. Everyone was a fucking suspect , until I said different. The two men who were with me had been cleared, otherwise I would be travelling solo, but they too were on a short leash.
    My companion was silently crying next to me, and I would’ve felt some sympathy for her, had it not been for the fact that her fuck of a dad had played a part in what had happened to my blood. In the old country she would’ve been considered the spoils. Maybe I will fuck her after all, get rid of some of this pent up anger that was riding my ass.

 
    She’d exhausted herself by the time we pulled through the gates of home. I had beefed up security, choosing only those men that my dad believed to be safe. Whoever had sold us out , will show their hand soon no doubt. I was going to keep my eyes and ears open for when that happened.
    “Come.” I had to pull her out of the car and drag her into the house behind me. I hadn’t even noticed what she’d been w earing when I took her, but now, looking at her fully for the first time, I