6. Tyson

Tyson

A nsel connects his phone to the TV to share a video and motions for me to sit on the couch. My vision is blurry as fuck, and I can’t see shit clearly without forcing my eyes to focus, which I was advised not to do by the doctors, but I need to find my Little Rabbit.

“What the fuck are we still doing here when Olivia is missing?” I snap at my blood-brothers.

Ansel sighs, then explains, “When we caught Jason’s friend, Roy, I tortured him for information. He told me…things. I had to check if what he said was true or not, so I asked Cirro to help me.”

My shoulders tense with the implication of what Ansel has said.

Ansel keeps talking. “The pen drive Alekos and his blood-brothers gave him months ago contained a folder dedicated to Olivia. Some of the videos I’m about to show you are from the pen drives, while others, Cirro had to dig deep to find. I also have Roy’s phone. His videos made me want to wash my eyes with holy water. Olivia had planned to be out of the house when I showed you the videos. She wanted us to know the truth. I already watched them with her. To say they left me fucked up is an understatement.”

“The truth about what?” Rueben asks. His nose is quickly healing.

“The truth about how big of assholes we have been. Of how we should get on our knees and worship her and the ground she walks on for the rest of our pathetic lives,” Ansel replies.

I’m ready to do that without seeing the videos. Kissing her in the kitchen while she was blindfolded reminded me of how much I love her despite the rage that consumes me day and night.

I wanted you to know that I still own you.

She owns me. She has always owned me. Only a fool would think otherwise.

Seeing that video of Olivia on her knees broke me so badly. I fucking hated her with all my soul. If not for Levi, I would never have seen how abusive I was with her. He forced me to see what I did to her, and it flipped a switch inside me. Do I still hate her for betraying our love? Yeah. But my love for her is stronger. After all, I couldn’t forget her all these years. I fought my feelings with all I had, but in the end, she won. She always wins.

I’m a slave to her for eternity.

Regardless of if she wants anything to do with me or not.

But I’ll prove to her day by day that my intentions are pure.

All I have to do is find her and let her know that I’ll never hurt her again. That I’ll do whatever it takes to prove how much I love her.

She hates me, but I’ll find a way to make her love me again.

Reuben takes a moment before saying. “Whatever happened to you the other night must have affected your brain.”

Apart from Ansel being badly hurt, I have no clue what he and Olivia did the night her father came to the farm. Rueben had the audacity to scream at her, to chase her away. Once she is home, safe in my arms, I’ll break his face. He’ll never touch her again.

And now I’m forced to sit here and watch stupid videos and waste time when Olivia could be in danger.

Ansel looks around the room before saying, “This is exactly why I need you to see the videos. Because there’s no other way you’ll change your attitude towards Olivia.” He glares at Rueben, letting him know he’s more than annoyed with him.

Frankly, so am I. If Olivia committed any crime she is accused of, she has more than paid for them. I’m fucking tired of Rueben saying the same thing over and over again.

“You think it’s that easy to love the person who took my family away from me?” Rueben snaps. “When I look at Olivia, I see the most beautiful woman alive, but how the fuck do I forget she killed my sister?”

Tired of Rueben’s antics, I say, “Love her or hate her, pick one and stick to it. Because I’m so fucking done with you treating her like shit all the time.”

“You fucking tortured her!” Rueben snarls at me.

“And you helped me,” I remind him. “Don’t think I don’t hate myself for it. Because I do. I can’t change the past, but I can look forward to a better future. And if you don’t get your shit together, then you’re on your own. Olivia deserves men who love her.”

Rueben sighs. “I love her, man, I do, but it’s hard.”

My brother is in love with the love of my life. What a fucked up thing. But I always knew we would have the same wife since we agreed to be blood-brothers. Yet, sharing Olivia is the hardest thing I have to do. I want her all for myself. But it’s not up to me.

“I know it’s hard, but if you think you can’t do it, leave. But if you choose to stay, she will be our Lady. And when she is ready, the mother of our children.” I refuse to believe she doesn’t want children. Not after all the talks we had about our future family.

Rueben takes only a few seconds to decide. “I’m in. For real.”

I let out the breath I was holding in. Rueben might be a dipshit, but he is my best friend. But I’m glad that staying, even if I have to watch him fuck my woman, but Olivia is the possessor of my heart, and she comes above everyone—even my own flesh and blood or desires.

“Took you long enough,” Jasper mutters. “I was all in from the beginning.”

“I wish Olivia was here to see Tyson and Rueben finally make the right decision to be with her before I played the videos,” Ansel says. “I’m warning you, some videos are really disturbing.”

Suddenly, my heart hammers in my chest. “Play them,” I say.

I grab an ottoman and sit in front of the TV while Ansel plays the first video—it’s of Olivia and Camila in a home office. The video has no sound, so I squint my eyes to make sense of the images. Bookcases are on three of the four walls, and the girls look at the books but can’t decide which one to read. Maybe they are looking for a specific one, but they can’t find it? Since I can’t hear their conversations, I can only try to guess. Plus, their backs are to the camera, so reading their lips is impossible.

I guess they hear something since they rush to find a place to hide. Seconds later, one of the bookcases moves to the side, revealing a secret chamber, and the girls go inside. I hold my breath as the bookcase returns to its original position just as Senator Deymar and a man enter the office. They are so absorbed in their conversation that they don’t realize what just happened.

“Olivia told Cirro and me that the man is Azael—at least the vessel he was using at that time. She believes that Azael changes his vessels often, in an attempt to hide his identity,” Ansel says.

I nod because that makes sense.

“I won’t waste time by forcing you all to watch the discussion between the Senator and Azael. They made sure their faces were away from the camera, so we don’t know what was said. Cirro believes the Senator deliberately cut out the sound that night, but he might have wanted to have proof of the encounter between the two of them.”

“Senator Deymar having a secret meeting with Azael is of great importance, and we need to find out what they were talking about,” Jasper says.

Ansel changes the video. “I suspect Olivia might have heard the conversation, but since someone chased her away, I can’t ask.”

“I’m sorry. What else do you want me to say?” Rueben huffs.

“Start by not being an ass anymore,” I give him an idea.

The video starts.

It’s still of the home office and shows Olivia and Camila moving out from behind the bookcase. The Senator and Azael are not there anymore.

Camila has her arms wrapped around her while Olivia tries to act natural. Even with my shitty sight, I can tell she is nervous.

“Does she have something tucked in her jacket?” Jasper asks.

“Two daggers,” Ansel says.

The word daggers doesn’t ring a bell to me, but Rueben, on the other hand, knows something. “Two daggers!? Don’t tell me….”

“The ones in the armory closet,” Ansel replies.

“So, why are they important?” Jasper wonders.

Ansel puts another video. “They can kill demons and angels. Now, I don’t have images of what the girls did next with the daggers, but from what Olivia told me, that same night, she and Camila hid them. The place was not safe, and they ended up moving them several times before they found a…way to make sure the Senator would never find them.”

The video starts.

Olivia is in her room, studying at her desk. I lean forward until my face is almost glued to the TV screen and watch her frown. She always does it when she’s deep in her thoughts.

The door to her room opens and Jason enters. My demon tenses as Jason goes directly to Olivia and grabs her by her hair and pulls her to her feet.

“Stealing from Father was really stupid of you. Did you think I wouldn’t find out?” Jason keeps his tone low, but he is more than angry.

Olivia plays dumb. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Jason snorts, “You’re lucky I saw the videos before Father did. But you know he will eventually find out. You have until morning to bring them back, else there will be consequences—and not the kind you will like.”

Olivia turns pale. “What are you planning?”

“Nothing bad if you return the daggers.”

Olivia shakes her head. “They belong to Camila. They responded to her.” Her eyes go wide as she realizes what she said. “I took them because they are pretty.”

“She’s a hellstar? Father wasn’t lying when he said hellstars were being born again.”

Olivia shoves Jason away from her. “Leave Camila out of this. I’m the one who took the daggers, so if you want to punish someone, you have me. I warn you, though, I won’t say a word about where they are.”

Jason smirks. “You’ll talk. But I’ll make sure to make you suffer a great deal before you spill the beans.”

“Why do you hate me so much?”

“Because you were born,” Jason says before leaving.

I want to go after Jason right this very instant and hurt him so fucking badly.

The next video is of the night when Olivia cheated on me. I recognize the dress she is wearing.

Suddenly, a thought crosses my mind. Levi always insisted Olivia never cheated. What if Jason had his friends rape her? I see red in front of my eyes. Fuck! I’m going to give them the slowest death in history.

Jason sits on the hood of his car with a visibly drunk Camila. Or perhaps she is high? His hand is under her dress, no doubt touching her inappropriately, while his other arm is wrapped around her waist.

“I’m going to fucking kill Jason for touching my sister,” Rueben roars.

“Get in line,” I snarl as I keep watching the video.

Olivia is surrounded by Jason’s friends, a panicked look on her face. One of them is recording. Roy, if I’m not mistaken.

“So what will it be?” Jason asks.

Olivia shakes her head. “Please. I’m in love with someone.”

Jason’s friends roar with laughter.

Roy grabs Olivia’s ass. “Don’t tell me you have a boyfriend.”

She slaps him. He hits her back.

“Son of a bitch,” Jasper mutters, mirroring my feelings.

After Ansel killed Roy, we cut his body into tiny pieces before we scattered them all over the forest. The urge to search for them so I can piss and spit on them is overwhelming.

“Don’t tell me you are with one of the Carr brothers,” Jason snarls. “Learning this makes it worth returning home a day early to keep an eye on you as Father ordered me to.”

Olivia glares at him. “It’s none of your business! You should have stayed with Father and not come to the party and drugged Camila out of her mind.”

Jason shows his middle finger to Olivia. “So, who’s your boyfriend? The bastard? Is he the one who gave you that cheap ring?”

Cheap ring? I worked my butt off to buy it for Olivia. And she fucking loved it. She wore it with pride.

“Nah, she’s with the orphan. Ansel, right? The sons of a Lord Priest won’t waste their time with her,” Leo chuckles.

Sean speaks next. “Unless they have been fucking her. I bet they all took turns using her. Made her a cum dumpster.”

The way they talk about her makes me want to enter the TV and kill them.

Roy reaches out his hand to grab Olivia’s tit, but she bats it away. God, I want to bring him back only to kill him again. And again. And again. Ansel took away my only chance of revenge on this motherfucker. “Who popped your cherry? Rueben? It must have been him since he is the legitimate son, and I don’t think you would lower yourself by sleeping with either of the other two first.”

“I’m still a virgin. Some men actually respect women and don’t expect or demand sex,” Olivia snaps at Roy.

More laughter.

“Looks like we have two virgins in our hands. Choose, Olivia. You or Camila. But one of you will be fucked tonight,” Sean says.

Blood drains from Olivia’s face. “Please, no.”

“Not you then,” Jason decides before exposing Camila’s bra. “Good thing I drugged her. She won’t remember a thing. Get on your knees, bitch,” he sneers as he grabs Camila’s shoulders and pushes her down.

Rueben yells some profanities.

Jason unzips his pants, grabs Camila by her hair, and shoves her face into his cock. “Open your mouth, bitch.”

No doubt Camila does so because a few moments later, Jason yells in pain as he punches her, “She bit me!”

Camila falls to the ground, sobbing, while Jason grabs his dick.

“I taught her that,” Rueben says proudly. “Too bad she didn’t bite his dick off.”

Sean pulls out a handgun and points it at Camila. “Do you want me to kill her?” he asks Jason.

Olivia steps in front of Sean. “Don’t kill her. Please.”

“Do it, Sean. She fucking deserves it for biting me,” Jason whines.

“Jason drugged her. She doesn’t know what she’s doing,” Olivia tries to reason with Sean while keeping her voice low.

Levi was right yet again when he said that Olivia was loyal. And I laughed in his face.

“Give us a reason to forgive her,” Roy suggests. A defeated look appears on Olivia’s face. She gets on her knees. “I’ll record you, you will blow us and then I’ll send it to your boyfriend. He has a right to know what a little whore you are.”

My stomach drops.

God. How many times had I watched the video Rueben forwarded me and thought Olivia was a whore? How many times did I curse her out? Cursing the day I fell for her? She tried to tell me that she didn’t cheat, but I never gave her the opportunity to defend herself. All she did was save Camila.

I ruined everything. How the fuck do I fix what I did?

Ansel skips the part where Olivia is forced to give blowjobs to the part where Sean kneels behind her and pushes her forward, and she falls on her hands. “We won’t pop your cherry tonight because you have been a good little whore, but I can’t vouch for Jason. Pretty sure he will fuck Camila for biting him. We will use her next.”

Roy turns the camera on Camila, who is passed out. Because of the punch Jason gave her, maybe because of the drugs she was given, or a combination of the two things. Jason kicks her legs. “Fucking bitches when they are asleep is no fun. Plus, my dick hurts.” Good. I hope he never gets it up again.

Olivia exhales loudly at the same time as Rueben.

Sean jerks himself off until he is hard again. “I did promise that one of you will be fucked tonight. Since Camila is not up for the task, that leaves you.”

Olivia whimpers. “Please, don’t rape me.”

My demon snarls in anger. I feel sick. They are going to take her virginity by force. I want to make them suffer for a long time for making her cry. For forcing themselves on her.

And Jason? How could he let that happen to Olivia? To his own sister. I don’t know why I’m shocked since Jason has whored Olivia around for a long time, letting all his friends abuse her.

He and Senator Deymar will be the ones to suffer the most.

“I don’t want to watch my woman being abused even more.” Or hear her scream since my eyes are getting tired, and I can barely see a thing on the screen anymore. “Stop the video!” I yell at Ansel as I hear fabric being ripped.