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What Happened to Victor:

A Paranormal Suspense Gangster Horror

Book 3

 

CHAPTER 1

 

The past … 2015

Nervously, Victor and Jossette stood together at the piano in the attic room, face to face, naked. Their eyes sparkled with love. Their hearts pounded in anticipation.

Jossette looked down at Victor’s huge cock. Her eyes widened. Victor saw in her face the appearance of terror as she looked at it.

“It is so huge.”

Victor said, “We will not do this today. You are not ready. I am not ready.”

Jossette’s expression turned to that of relief. She whispered, “I am sorry.”

“There is no reason to be. My slutty Jane will take care of this funny business later. (Jane was a reference to his right hand and masturbation.) But I will think of you. I will think of you standing here. I will think of the love in your eyes. I will always think of you, for I love you.”

Just as Jossette and Victor were about to get dressed, Rita with Rachel barged though the beaded curtain into the attic room. Rachel had a big black belt in one hand and a rifle in the other hand. Rita carried a baseball bat for Rachel. Rita had a large brown pocketbook with long straps draped across her neck and shoulders and hanging down to her hip.

Rachel screamed, “You son a bitch. I knew you were no good. Fucking with my boy and now with my niece. I will kill you. I will kill you, you son of a bitch.”

Rachel took the butt of her shotgun and knocked Victor in the mouth with it.

Victor formed two fist and showed his fist in a stance fitting for a boxer. “I don’t want to hurt you.” Victor, with a splatter of blood dripping from his mouth, stared at Mark who seemed to appear out of no where. Victor wasn’t sure what to say to Mark.

Rita laughed. “You hurt her? What a joke! She has a shot gun that I loaded it for her.”

Mark took Victor’s hand that Victor still held up as a fist. “You need to get out of here.”

Rita struck Mark in the stomach with the baseball bat. The bat popped Mark’s cellphone from his pocket as Rita pulled it back from his stomach. The phone flew across the room. His hand flung away from Victor’s hand. He grabbed his stomach with both hands and stumbled backwards with his mouth open in a grimace of pain. Rachel gave Rita the shotgun. “Don’t you shoot my boy.” Rachel took the baseball bat but it was the belt she began to use. She hit Victor in the butt. She struck the belt across his cock. She struck the belt across his stomach repeatedly.

Victor grabbed the belt and began trying to pull it away from Rachel. Rita cocked the rifle and pointed it at Victor’s head. Rita screamed, “I will shoot you. Let go of the belt.”

Rachel yanked the belt out of Victor’s hand. Again, she began to strike Victor. Jossette grabbed the belt. She screamed, “Aunt. Stop. Nothing happened. Nothing was going to happen. Stop.”

Mark grabbed his mom. “Stop. You are crazy on drugs right now. Stop.”

Rita screamed, “I will shoot Victor. I will shoot them. You two back off.”

Naked, bleeding, in pain, Victor took off running. He went through the beaded curtain and began down the top staircase. Rachel knocked Jossette and Mark away from her. She took off after Victor. “You horny son of a bitch, you will not get away from me. I will kill you.”

Jossette and Mark screamed, “Victor, run. Run. Get the hell out of here. She is crazy.”

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