Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies (by Kj) novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96: The Scar

Kylian/Karma’s P.O.V.

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Psy.cho: What’s taking y’all so long? Thought you were meeting us back here.

Me: We’re leaving soon.

I tossed my phone on the seat and looked across from me at Dragon and Blythe. They were both passed out. Understandably so. We haven’t been fu.cking in the limo for that long. Two hours max. It was just… so fu.cking intense. I couldn’t let it drag out, otherwise there are three of my brothers who would be furious. I’ll wake up these two when we get back to the

clubhouse. Soon.

There was a knock on the glass window beside my head. I looked at Dragon and Blythe one more time before quietly getting out. I was still shirtless, and my jeans were still undone, but I didn’t give a sh.it. He knew what I was up to in this limo. He knew he might see something when he agreed to meet me for a moment.

“Surprised you’re not back at your clubhouse,” Luca said. “Ravishing your ol‘ lady with the other few of your brothers.”

I leaned against the car and folded my arms across my broad chest.

“I was gonna go back,” I admitted. “I was gonna tell the driver to start headin‘ that way after our first round, but…”

“But what?” he asked. “I would have come to the clubhouse, you know.”

I shook my head. I did know that. I know how much Luca cares about Dragon. Hell, if they weren’t part of the mafia I’d do everything I could to get them to prospect for the club. The Rossi family is extremely loyal. We got lucky that Dragon caught their eyes. We made a very good friend in Luca and his brothers.

“I can’t wait,” I said. “I need to know what you know about what Blythe went through.”

“I told you,

I don’t know anything really,” he replied.

“But you have suspicions,” I stated.

“What’s this about? What happened?” Luca asked.

I sighed and ran a hand through my short hair. The image of what I saw on Blythe’s back just

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keeps flashing in my mind. She was scared of us seeing her scars, and we already knew why. We’d all seen them. Now that we know more, we’re pretty sure it’s from some sort of whip. We thought maybe she didn’t know we had really seen. That had to have been why she asked me not to look that night in the shower. At least, that’s what I thought.

Turns out, my Spark was hiding something worse.

I clenched my jaw as I turned around and punched the nearest thing to me. Which happened to be Luca’s car. Glad he’s got bullet–proof windows, otherwise, I would have just shattered it.

“What happened, Karma?” Luca asked again, this time more seriously.

“I saw somethin‘ on her back. Somethin‘ that fu.cker must have done to her,” I said. “It’s no fu.ckin‘ wonder why she ran.”

And even after going through that, she still didn’t feel safe enough with us to come home. It makes me sick. I feel even worse than I did before. If we hadn’t taken Everly and Alex’s side so much… maybe Bly wouldn’t have felt so fu.cking alone. Maybe there would have been a place for her to go to where she felt safe…

“What did you see?” Luca asked, his voice stern but gentle.

I huffed out a breath as I shook my head. Now I have to explain it. Describe it. I have to, because I have a feeling I’m going to need Luca’s help. I also have to tell the others before they see it themselves. I seriously fu.cking doubt Psy.cho wouldn’t flip his sh.it in the moment if he wasn’t warned. He might anyway after he sees it. It made me see fu.cking red. I had to focus on the situation instead of my anger. I didn’t want Blythe to feel bad about what I saw. To feel like she was some kind of freak or some sh.it.

“On the left side of her back, towards her ribs… He… that bas.tard fu.ckin‘ branded her!” I growled out, furious.

“Branded her?” he asked.

“It’s so well hidden,” I muttered. “Her hair or clothes hide it. You’d only see it if you got her naked, but… it’s there. Branded. Burned into her skin. That bast.ards initals. S.D.”

I can’t fu.cking believe he did that to her. My poor Spark. We were supposed to protect her. We should have. We should have kidnapped her back then. Shouldn’t have given her a choice. We should have proven to her that we cared.

“Sean Dixon,” Luca muttered. “He was marking his territory.”

I scoffed.

“He was brandin‘ her like she was cattle,” I corrected him. “I want to take that fu.cker down.

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You said you were already workin‘ on it. I want to work together.”

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“I’m willing to do that,” he told me. “I’ve been looking into the church they have. It’s called Silent… something. I couldn’t get the full name, but it’s total bullsh.it.”

“Total bullsh.it how?” I asked.

“Well, I don’t actually know, but I have my suspicions,” Luca replied. “They keep everything there locked up tight. But it’s weird. I have evidence of them bringing in all kinds of strange items at all random hours of the night. No one is allowed in unless they’re chosen. It’s all high–class politicians or rich people with big names. What I find the most strange is that no one like us is involved with them.”

“Like us?” I asked with a raised brow.

“Listen, whatever is happening there isn’t anything good,” Luca said. “I’ve sent men to investigate, to go undercover, anything. All men or women with special training. None of them have come back alive. Or at all for that matter. The only good thing about it is that I’m pretty sure they have no idea who exactly has been sending people to break in.”

I frowned.

“You sayin‘ they killed your people? A church?” I asked.

“That’s exactly what I’m saying,” he replied. “The only clues I got were bits and pieces of information the people I sent got to me before being off’d. Reports of kids screaming and crying mostly. But I did manage to get my hands on a list of the members. Because it’s a church, they have to keep up appearances.”

“And when you say they don’t have people like us helpin‘?” I asked.

Luca gave me a look that said I should already know the answer to that, but I didn’t.

“Whatever they’re doing… it’s definitely highly illegal. The things I’ve seen go into that place… Yet, they don’t have one thug under their payroll?” he said. “Not one mafia family is involved or even knows about the place. I only know because I was trying to find Blythe for Dragon. They have no affiliation with an MC, a mafia family, a gang, not even hired thugs off the street. Nothing that I could find anyway.”

That is suspicious. Luca and I know what this world is like. No matter how much money you got. When you live a life of crime, you need protection. It’s not unheard of for rich dickheads to get involved with a local mafia family, gang, or even MC. Hell, some of our other chapters have even been hired protection before.

“So, how are they gettin‘ away with so much?” I asked. “I mean, they gotta have somethin‘

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illegal goin‘ down. Aren’t they scared?”

“That’s what I want to figure out,” Luca said. “I need to get inside that church.”

“Okay, so what next?” I asked.

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