Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies (by Kj) novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119: The Prices We Pay

Blythe’s P.O.V.

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Present: Age, 25 ~

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“That was the last time I ever saw Sean,” I said, finishing my long story. “Or Maria.”

The silence that followed was deafening. I was afraid to look up at them. I didn’t want to see their pity. I didn’t want to see them give me those pathetic looks. The ones that mocked me for being so weak and foolish. I never wanted to be looked at like that. Ever.

“Sean… set all of that up,” Psy.cho finally broke the silence. “He saw you when you were 15 and took grooming to a whole new level.”

“No fu.cking kidding,” CG muttered. “That sick fu.ck.”

“But our girl found out and made it out of there,” Dragon said, pride in his voice that shocked

1. me.

“She might not have run to us, but she ran,” Karma agreed.

“Hell yeah, snuck out like a little ninja, never to be seen again,” Psy.cho added.

“That’s because our fireball is a smarty.”

“Way too smart for us, huh, Peaches?”

“Speak for yourself. I’m just as smart as her and just as se.xy, right Shorty?”

I couldn’t answer them or look at them still. I sniffled, trying to hold my tears back, but it was useless. I haven’t stopped crying since finding out that Havoc lied to me. But they weren’t going to let me get away with that.

Karma put his finger under my chin and lifted my head. I stared into his green eyes as he smiled softly at me. It made me cry more.

“You hear that?” He asked. “Pretty sure you’re the smartest and strongest person we know, Spark.”

“H–how could you say that?” I whispered. “I–I’m foolish, stupid.”

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“Not many people would be able to survive what you did, Shorty,” Psy.cho said gently. “That was hell. Pure hell. What you went through, babe… It was awful. You managed to get out though. Get free. Try to live a normal life. You should be proud of yourself.”

“There definitely aren’t a lot that could come out as strong as you,” Dragon added. “Not after going through that…”

“We mean that, baby,” CG said. “We really do. It took a lot of strength to fight back when you did. It took a lot of courage to run away and be on your own. And those fu.cks… they’ll never get their hands on you again, you hear me?”

I sniffled again before wiping my face on the back of my hands.

“This felt… so freeing,” I told them. “I–I didn’t tell Mom and Tusk all the details… They don’t know about all the se.xual abuse. At least not from Daniel. I didn’t go into detail about a lot

of it with them.”

“That’s probably a good thing,” Karma said.

“I’m glad that it feels freeing, Peaches,” Dragon whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek.

“D–do you guys think he found Maria?” I asked.

“You know her last name?” CG asked. “I can find out where she is for you.”

I nodded.

“Her last name is Garcia,” I told him.

“I’ll work on it as soon as I can, Fireball,” he replied, smiling at me.

“Y–you guys r–really don’t think I’m damaged goods?” I asked. “I mean… these aren’t the reactions I was expecting…”

“Never, Peaches.”

“No, Spark.”

“Don’t even think that, Fireball.”

“You got goods, Shorty, none of them are damaged. Not even after taking my monster co.ck.”

“Blythe,” Karma said, grabbing my hand. “Don’t mistake our ease right now for forgiveness. We’re all fuming underneath, but I don’t think you can handle that right now. Make no mistake, Spark, we’re gonna make those fu.ckers pay for what they did to you. But you will always remain the brightest light in our lives. No matter what. You are not broken, you are not damaged. You’re a warrior. A survivor. And we’ll spend the rest of our lives makin‘ sure you

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I smiled at them. His words were sweet, but he was right. I could see them all fuming just under the surface. Their smiles are forced, their postures are stiff, and their eyes are hard. I’m sure they’re holding back right now for my sake. And that makes me feel so damn safe. Like I never have to worry about anyone hurting me again. And I believe them. I believe they’ll take care of me, and that they’ll help me take Sean, Daniel, and all of Silent Divine down for good.

Is now a good time to ask them to help with my revenge?

My eyes flickered to Havoc. He sat on the floor against the wall on the other side of the room the whole time I talked. I didn’t look at any of them much the whole time. Havoc’s crying, which was something shocking for me to see. Right now, I hate him. I was angry as hell. But I

still cared.

As much as I hated it, I still cared a lot. Havoc didn’t know what Daniel was doing to me, that

much I was sure of. He was just a dumb kid too. This explains why he’s been struggling over the last few weeks. The haunted way he’s been looking at me.

I just don’t trust myself to forgive him. I’m clearly a terrible judge of character.

“I… didn’t know… I swear I didn’t… I should have listened to you…” Havoc muttered meekly. “I’m so sorry. I’m so, so sorry…”

All four of the men around me tensed. It was almost like they’d forgotten that Havoc was here. I watched as they all shared a look. Then Karma and Psy.cho were on their feet, marching toward Havoc, who was just staring off at the floor, looking dead inside as he repeated how sorry he was to me. They each grabbed an arm and hoisted Havoc up. I shot to my feet as panic spiked in my veins.

“Where are you taking him?” I asked.

“Club business, Bly, you know the rules,” Psy.cho said.

“No!” I shouted. I tried to take off after them as they dragged Havoc to the door, but Dragon grabbed me from behind as CG blocked my path. “No, wait! We can talk this out! No! Karma! Karma, don’t you dare kill him!” I started screaming, thrashing around in Dragon’s arms and trying to push past CG’s large frame. “I mean it! I don’t care about club rules! I will never forgive you if you kill him!”

The door slammed shut behind them, my pleas falling on deaf ears. More tears filled my eyes as I slumped against CG’s chest. I clung to his cut and tried to take a few deep breaths.

“Please don’t let him kill Evander,” I whispered.

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“Peaches… after what he did to you-”

“I’m pi.ssed too, but he didn’t know,” I cut Dragon off. “He didn’t know…”

“He lied to us, Fireball,” CG said, his voice hard. “All of us.”

“I know, but he didn’t-”

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“You said you begged him not to let you go,” Dragon cut me off, his tone gentle but stern. “He failed you, and he failed the club. He has to face punishment now.”

“No,” I argued, shaking my head, trying not to cry again. “He deserves to be punished, yes, but please, please don’t kill him.”

“Blythe, the club has rules,” CG said softly.

I scoffed and shoved him away from me.

“He’s one of your best friends. You grew up together. You ride together, you-”

“Yeah, we did a lot of things together,” CG cut me off, his anger leaking through. “And now we

can’t trust him.”

I glared at CG as I pushed out of Dragon’s arms, putting space between me and them.

“If Evander dies, I’ll never forgive any of you,” I stated, my voice coming out much colder than

I intended.

“That’s not up to us, Fireball,” CG replied.

“I don’t care,” I said. “I’m blaming all of you as a whole. I will never forgive any of you if he

dies.”

Silence followed my claims. CG was looking at me with barely controlled anger. Like he wanted to shake me until I saw reason. Dragon looked heartbroken. I wasn’t sure if it was because of what I said, or if he was worried about Havoc. Maybe both. I wasn’t backing down though.

I know what Havoc did wasn’t right. The way that I begged him… He tossed me aside so easily, but he also had no idea what I was going through. I know that. I’m hurt and devastated that he lied to me, that he sent me back to Daniel, but I don’t want him to pay with his life. He’s supposed to be groveling to me. Making it up to me. Not… not being tortured and killed by his brothers.

This is all my fault. Evander is going to die. Kylian and Chayton are going to torture him to death. Their brother, their friend. It’s all because of me. If I just kept my mouth shut… maybe

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Evander would have told me, and we could have kept it a secret. I doubt that would have worked out for us, secrets never do, but at least he would be alive.

My breathing started coming out harsher and harsher as all the thoughts swirled around in my head. I blamed myself. I blamed Evander. I blamed Daniel and Sean and Silent Divine. I had no idea how to fix this. No idea how to stop this from happening.

“Bly, baby, calm down,” Dragon said softly as he reached out for me, but I flinched back.

“Don’t touch me!” I blurted, shouting angrily.

Dragon looked like I’d slapped him. His silver eyes held so much sadness. But I was freaking out inside. I felt like the walls were closing in on me.

“W–we can’t–t be us w–without him…” I whispered, my words coming out in a weak stammer.

“The club has rules, Bly,” CG said gently. “The other chapters find out about this and that we didn’t punish him properly-”

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