Chapter 9

Chapter Nine


She was thrown against a pair of swinging double doors and she landed onto the cold harsh concrete. Chloe sobbed. "Richard ... Oh God Martha."

Scarecrow Jack wiped his blood cover weapon on his jumpsuit leg. "This was the one right? The one with the kind smile?"

Sitting on a throne made out of an old wooden chair with human bones attached to it, Louise Diabolo stood up and slowly walked over to the sobbing Chloe. "Yes, Jack. Well done."

Louise leaned down and placed two fingers from his red left hand on the bottom of Chloe's tear covered chin. "Weep now my dear ... Weep for your loss."

Quickly, the red fingers grabbed Chloe's chin and forced her face upwards to look at the devil man.

Louise's face twisted with evil. "But do not weep too long because you will be transformed into my new lover!" His deep voice let out a deep growl followed by a chirping sound like a large cricket.

Chloe stared into the yellow eyes and gasped.

Lousie pointed to a wall behind him, covered in black paint. There, attached to the concrete wall by heavy bolts was a thick chain. This chain ran down to a metal collar latched around the slender neck of a nude woman covered in thick claw marks. She sat on the floor with a leather mask covering her face. Her dead cold eyes slowly turned to stare blankly at Chloe.

Chloe sobbed. "Why are you doing this?"

Louise smiled. "Everyman gets lonely at times ... but it just so happens that I have three men and a wolf to find company for. I am not a monster ... You can choose your mate per night." His throat chirpped.

Jack laughed as he scratched his chest. "Hope I get a turn tonight. This suit is making me ich."