We were underprepared, and I was guilty of leaving without putting much thought in how exactly we were going to get Delaney back. If she was there with her father, I'm sure he had an army full of guys watching the house and inside it as well. He had protection and there was only four of us going after her. In reality, it was dumb but once again, I wasn't thinking. All I wanted was to get Delaney to safety. I didn't trust her father and I sure as hell didn't trust Luis.

The driveway to Delaney's parents' house was vacant. None of the lights seemed to be in the house and no one was around the perimeter. The only clue that showed someone could possibly be in the house was the fact that the door was wide open. My stomach turned as I put my car in park. If Delaney wasn't here, we were going to have a hard time tracking down where Diego had taken her.

He had said that he wanted his family to move back to his hometown in Colombia, but that would be too obvious. If he was to take Delaney to Colombia, it would be somewhere that only he knew of. Somewhere that was almost off the map. If he wasn't here, he had a head start and that was worrying the f-ck out of me. I couldn't imagine what Delaney was going through right now.

Though, I was feeling discouraged that the house seemed vacant and Diego was probably one step ahead us, I was also grateful. Like I said, we showed up with only for of us and handguns. Potentially, this place could've been surrounded. The odds would've been against us if Diego and his crew were there. The best we could do now is search the house and hope that we find clues of where Diego could've taken Delaney, if he had already fled.

"It looks empty but keep your guns drawn," I told my friends as I walked through the frame of the front door. There was blood on the floor that trailed out towards the door. I told myself that there was no way that it was Delaney's blood. I told myself that it was Camilo's instead. Delaney was perfectly fine and she'd be even better once she was in my arms. I'd be much better as well.

After searching the main area for any signs of life, we split apart to check the entirety of the house. I found myself upstairs going through the drawers of Delaney's parents' bedroom to find any sort of clues. However, I found myself finding things I didn't want to see such as lube and handcuffs. I slammed the drawer shut and ran my fingers through my hair. "Come on, give me a sign," I said aloud. I wasn't sure who I was talking to, but I really needed a f-cking miracle. I was lost, and I usually had an answer for everything.

"Andy, get down here," Lin yelled up the stairs. "We got something big!"

Without hesitation, I ran down the stairs and followed Lin's voice. Walking through the family room, I found Lin standing in the doorway of a room. She moved aside so I could walk in. When I switched the light switch on, I nearly vomited. "Jesus Christ!"

"Poor man. I think he's unconscious. That's crazy, literally half of d-ck is just dangling, waiting for someone to finish it off. There's teeth marks. I think someone bit it...oh sh-t...," Rafael looked towards me with wide eyes. "Andy..."

I took a deep breath and tried my best to control myself. I'm pretty sure I knew who's teeth marks were on his d-ck. That filthy f-ck tried to rape her and I prayed to God he didn't go far. It'd feel so good to end Luis's life right there, but it'd feel better and even more beneficial to torture him until he gave up something about Delaney and her father's location. "He obviously didn't get far. But, I'm going to f-cking torture this revolting motherf-cker as if he did. Get him up, wrap something around his waist. I don't want blood on my car seats. We'll take him back to the clubhouse and torture him until he gives up something."

I shot Camilo a quick text to let him know that we found Luis and was on the way back to the clubhouse. He had to be feeling a little better because he texted back almost immediately.

Yeah, I want a piece of that motherf-cker. I remember Delaney yelling to dad about how he was going to let Luis rape her. I don't think he got far though. The only person I heard scream was him. – Camilo 3:47 PM

She basically bit off half his d-ck. – Andy 3:48 PM

That's my sister. Haha...we gotta find her. I don't know where my father could've taken her other than Colombia but maybe Luis will give up more specific information – Camilo 3:40 PM

We took Luis to the basement of the clubhouse, which was kind of my favorite part of the clubhouse. I didn't come down here much but when I did, it was always to torture some sick motherf-cker that deserved it. Rafael positioned Luis into a steel chair and tied his hands behind his back and then his ankles too. I had called Camilo to come down and it seemed like Luis woke up just in time for his presence.

When he opened his eyes, he looked down at his genitals and screamed. "What the f-ck!? Where the f-ck am I?!" He looked at Camilo and then to me. He screamed at me and it seemed like his veins were going to pop the f-ck out of his head. "You f-cking slimey f-cking b-tch! I'm going to kill your b-tch! Delaney's f-cking dead! She's a dead b-tch walking. You hear me? She bit my f-cking d-ck, nearly tore the motherf-cker off. Sick ass b-tch. I'm going to f-cking rip her uterus out of her f-cking body. I'm going to-"

"Please, shut the f-ck up. You're making this worse on yourself. I'm already to going to torture you for killing my friends and attempting to rape Delaney. I'm going to torture you until you beg for death and then I just might give it to you. But, if you keep talking sh-t and don't answer the questions I have for you, I'm going to make sure I torture you for not days, not weeks but f-cking years. I know doctors who can consult me on just what I need to do to ensure that you remain suffering but still alive, so don't f-ck with me, Luis. You're not talking to Andy right now. You're talking to the f-cking head honcho of Santa Monica, the daughter of Ignacio De Palma and she has no remorse."

"Also, there's me, motherf-cker, and I never liked you and after you tried to rape my sister, well, just know you should be just as scared of me as you are of Andy. You're in a room full of people that f-cking hate you so if I was you, I would get to talking fast." Camilo's shifted over to a rack of weapons that we had for our torturing. He gave me a smirk and then looked back at Luis, "Everything you did to your victim's, I feel like it's about to happen to you."

"Remember, when you cut off one of our homie's d-ck and put it in his mouth after you killed him? Well, motherf-cker..." Leo grabbed a knife off of the table of weapons. Honestly, we had more than enough weapons to ruin Luis's whole f-cking day. We had knives, whips, pliers that we used to pull out teeth, tasers of several variables, hammers, screwdrivers, drills and my personal favorite nun chunks; and that wasn't even half of the weapons we had.

"Don't touch my f-cking d-ck, no, f-ck you, you f-cking dyke! None of you are going to f-cking take my d-ck off. F-ck all of you. I'm not saying-"

As if it was nothing, Leo grabbed his d-ck and finished off Delaney's job. A high-pitch scream came from Luis. He rocked so hard in his chair that he ended up on the ground as he continued to scream. I took the knife from Leo and bent over Luis. I traced the knife against his cheek, leaving a deep wound. "Now, you're going to talk. You're going to tell us where Diego and Delaney are. Got it?"

His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath from the pain and screaming so much. He spit in my face and shook his head. "F-ck you!"

I grimaced and wiped my face with the sleeve of my shirt. "Give me the f-cking pliers," I said simply. "You're going to give us what we want. Whether your d-ckless ass wants to or not." I straddled him as Lin handed me the pliers. "I would be nice and take one of your teeth from the back, but I'll take a front tooth."

"No, no, I'll talk. I'll talk!" They always wanted to talk when teeth pulling became involved. I couldn't blame him, I would too. "You want to know where he's taking her? I know the exact coordinates. He knows you guys will go looking in Colombia but he's not there. He's not f-cking there. He's in Iceland. Pull up Google maps and I can type in the coordinates."

"Look, don't f-cking lie to me because I swear to god that I'll personally stay here and torture you until you f-cking die. Give me the truth, Luis."

"I'm telling the f-cking truth. He's probably already on the plane. He's in a cottage in Iceland. He owns the property. There's four cottages on it, he wanted it for the whole family. I've been there. It's really quiet. Mountains surround it. It's in West Iceland. It has a beautiful landscape, please. I'll show you. Give me your phone."

I got off of Luis and sat him back up. Without saying a word, I cut the rope that was keeping his hands contained. Lin passed him her phone and he typed in the coordinates as I looked over his shoulder. To my surprise, something popped up in Iceland. He handed the phone back to Lin before turning back to look at me. "You'll find her there."

"You know? You're really a f-cking snake. You ratted out Diego that quick. Most people at least let us get to one teeth being pulled." Lin, Leo, Rafael and Camilo all laughed as I tied his hands back up. "I'm going to let my guys come down here and treat you well, don't worry. And when we get back, I promise, there's more to come."

"It's cold this time of the year over there. You know the highest it normally gets is about 60 degrees," Luis called after us once we started for the stairs. Either he was completely psychotic or he was trying to suck up to us so we didn't torture him too much when we got back, either way I rolled my eyes and dismissed him.

"Shut the hell up, D-ckless, before we make you tongueless," Rafael yelled back.

"So, what's the plan," Leo asked as soon as we got up to the main floor of the clubhouse.

"We pack up guns and the five of us are going to fly to Iceland. I have a feeling it's just him and Delaney. There may be a couple guards but no one we can't take. We'll land somewhere uncharted and get Delaney. I'll leave Eva in charge until I come back," I responded simply.

The plan sounded good to me. Her father left in a hurry. He knew as soon as he let Camilo go that I would be coming for Delaney. He probably owned a private jet, hopped on and left with just him and Delaney and maybe a few of his crew. He probably thought Luis was dead and dead men can't tell any tales. Little to his knowledge, Luis was alive and a f-cking rat.

"Eva?! You know, you give that little hoe too much control. Are you sure about that? I don't want to have to worry about the Family and Delaney too. There's other loyal guys that can hold things down while we're gone," Leo argued almost immediately.

"Man, stop questioning me before I put you down there with Luis. I trust Eva."

"Why? Because she's hot with pretty eyes and nice titties!?"

"Leo, please, shut the f-ck up! I mean, do you want to stay and run things!? Or do you want to be a good friend and stop questioning me and go and get Delaney?"

"I'm just saying-"

"I'll have the head honcho of Los Angeles check on her every f-cking day while we're gone, so just let it go."

"Okay, damn, fine."

Every time some serious sh-t was happening, Leo always wanted to have a petty f-cking argument. Part of me wanted to punch her in the f-cking face, but she wasn't the problem right now. Diego was. He had Delaney and we had to get her back.

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