It had been two nights now since his security detail had lost track of John Quinn, he had been counting on his team to follow the tiger to find out what he had been hiding. Something didn't quite add up, secret messages to someone on the phone. It didn't seem right, something that bugged Bill. When it came down to his progeny Jessica Hamby, there was nothing that he wouldn't do. Although he had promised Jessica that he would not hurt Jason Stackhouse, a part of him bubbled down to the darkest part of his vampiric nature that he fought to keep under control.
Like someone was crawling heavily at his flesh, raging to be set free from its cage, a wild animal bathing for blood, for revenge on those who had harmed his own. This anger was something that he had very rarely experienced before, starting with Lorena unleashing an unknown beast that had lay dormant inside his former human self that had been unleashed after he was turned. Rarely anything brought this frightening anger to his surface.
Bill had left Jessica upstairs in her suite with Kiara, retreating from Jessica's constant glares of anger that he had ordered Jessica to move back to the mansion where he could keep an eye on her, with so many of his enemies out there seeking revenge on past grievances, in particular Christian. Jessica and Kiara was all he had, and he would not let Christian come into that. He wanted to tell Jessica about Christian, but he did not need that knowledge becoming public as the consequences would not only be dire for himself, but also Jessica.
He felt his cell phone buzz, sighing heavily he pulled out his cell, it was a message from the tiger, too big to open on his cell, he loaded it up to his laptop. Opening the new added document, a broadcast opened up and there he saw the video clip of Jason Stackhouse in an unknown location, tortured by someone he did not recognize, the screams echoing around Bill as he watched the torture that he had undertaken..
"Your Majesty?" a young male voice shook Bill from his haling thoughts.
"Yes?" Bill spoke, his voice tinted with a hint or irritation. He had ordered not be disturbed unless it was an emergency.
"Someone has arrived for you" he stated.
Bill found it curious, someone had arrived for him. He had no meeting arranged, and the only person that would have turned up uninvited would have been Eric Northman.
"Who is it?" he asked curiously.
"Jason Stackhouse your Majesty"
Jason Stackhouse!
Bill instantly got out of his chair and pushed past his male staff and out into the entrance hall to the main doors and there he was. Jason Stackhouse, bloodied and bruised laying on his porch with a red bow attached to his chest.
John Quinn had stuck to his word.
"Bring him inside. Put him in the basement. NOW!" Bill barked at his staff.
Without hesitation they carried an unconscious Jason Stackhouse down to the secure basement. It was time for a talk.
Like someone was crawling heavily at his flesh, raging to be set free from its cage, a wild animal bathing for blood, for revenge on those who had harmed his own. This anger was something that he had very rarely experienced before, starting with Lorena unleashing an unknown beast that had lay dormant inside his former human self that had been unleashed after he was turned. Rarely anything brought this frightening anger to his surface.
Bill had left Jessica upstairs in her suite with Kiara, retreating from Jessica's constant glares of anger that he had ordered Jessica to move back to the mansion where he could keep an eye on her, with so many of his enemies out there seeking revenge on past grievances, in particular Christian. Jessica and Kiara was all he had, and he would not let Christian come into that. He wanted to tell Jessica about Christian, but he did not need that knowledge becoming public as the consequences would not only be dire for himself, but also Jessica.
He felt his cell phone buzz, sighing heavily he pulled out his cell, it was a message from the tiger, too big to open on his cell, he loaded it up to his laptop. Opening the new added document, a broadcast opened up and there he saw the video clip of Jason Stackhouse in an unknown location, tortured by someone he did not recognize, the screams echoing around Bill as he watched the torture that he had undertaken..
"Your Majesty?" a young male voice shook Bill from his haling thoughts.
"Yes?" Bill spoke, his voice tinted with a hint or irritation. He had ordered not be disturbed unless it was an emergency.
"Someone has arrived for you" he stated.
Bill found it curious, someone had arrived for him. He had no meeting arranged, and the only person that would have turned up uninvited would have been Eric Northman.
"Who is it?" he asked curiously.
"Jason Stackhouse your Majesty"
Jason Stackhouse!
Bill instantly got out of his chair and pushed past his male staff and out into the entrance hall to the main doors and there he was. Jason Stackhouse, bloodied and bruised laying on his porch with a red bow attached to his chest.
John Quinn had stuck to his word.
"Bring him inside. Put him in the basement. NOW!" Bill barked at his staff.
Without hesitation they carried an unconscious Jason Stackhouse down to the secure basement. It was time for a talk.
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