KINSLEY

Sitting on a stoolin an oversized warehouse, I take in the cement walls and the plastic lining the floors.

"So you bring bodies to warehouses? Not to our house?" I ask my husband.

He chuckles as he ties the long black butcher apron around his tall frame. "Yes. The four families torture and kill enemies in warehouses. Unless there's a party happening in your home, and you have to kill an enemy quickly." Nick shrugs.

Natalia and I peek at each other and burst into laughter.

I can't believe Natalia played dead last night. But the way Torrance had acted like a psychopath when he found out she was alive. It was worth it.

The five men who raped me lay on stainless steel tables a few feet away. They scream every once in a while. Carmen gave them a special cocktail that makes them see bugs crawling on their skin. So cool.

Lexis is a total sweetheart. She let us borrow her torture chair.

Nick and I have pushed thin rods into Torrance's thighs. He cries, then screams. Nick got tired of hearing his mouth and gagged him.

"Torrance, we'll torture you using the chair for a few days. Then you're off to spend time with Raulo."

"Yes!" I yell, clapping.

"He's going to destroy your asshole, bitch." I smile sweetly.

Nick hasn't met bad Kinsley yet. Maybe one day.

Dressed in surgical gear, a black butcher apron, bouffant cap, and shoe covers, I walk over to the violators. I pick up a scalpel from one of the stainless-steel tables. My gloved fingers curl around the scalpel.

"It's nice to finally put a face to the assholes who brutally raped me. I look forward to having so much fun torturing the five of you."

It feels like a weight has been lifted off me. Honestly, I want to cry happy tears. But I'll save the tears for when I'm lying in my husband's arms tonight.

My back is to Nick and bad Kinsley comes out to play. "Time to make you all pay," I snicker.