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Third installment in the Dark Side of The Docks: Retaliation

All Characters in this story are mine EXCEPT! Niiro he belongs to well... Niiro

Disclaimer or whoever is about to read this I am obliged to say that this is a very graphical story and reader discretion is advised

I waited till morning to start my revenge I didn't sleep what so ever. I stayed at the docks in my car checking my watch as I watched the sun peek up over the horizon. I glanced at my watch and read 7:30 'Good' I thought as I started the car; I started to head to Franks gym. I felt my bloodlust grow with every second that passed. I got there and waited for him to arrive. It was Christmas Eve and no other car was in the parking lot; but I knew how he operated. I stepped out of my car and looked for something to use. I rummaged through the trunk until I found an old aluminum bat.

"This will come in handy." I said this with a shrewd grin.

I tried to conceal the bat as best that I could in my trench coat. I was just about to get back in my car when I saw him pull up to his gyms front door. I felt the anger inside me peak as I saw him step out of his car. I started to walk over to him while he fiddled with his keys trying to find the

one to his gym.

"Hello Frank." I said as calmly as I could; he jump.

He turned and looked at me with relief "Whew! You scared the shit out of me Jax don't sneak up on me like that." He turned around and started to unlock the door.

I pulled the bat out as silently as I could and struck him in the back of the head with it. *Thunk* I watched him fall down to the ground I saw a small trickle of blood come from where I struck him.

"You see Frank, that's what happens when you FUCK AROUND WITH SOMEONE ELSES MATE!" I pulled his head up and heard his steady breathing.

'Good' I thought 'I want to enjoy this'. I picked him up and carried him back to my car. When I got there I opened my passenger door and kind of just dumped him in there. I put the bat back inside the trunk and got into my car. I started to the docks and grinned in triumph. When we got there I gave him a slight shake to see if he was still out. He didn't budge I got him out of the car and started for my workshop I felt a sudden change in the climate it got colder and I smelt moister in the air. 'Smells like rain' I thought, as I carried him over to my shop. When we got there I unlocked my warehouse and stepped in.

I sat him down hard in my chair of torture and handcuffed all his limbs to it. I started to look around the warehouse for anything that might be useful; I cackled with glee when I found a chainsaw and some full gas cans. I brought them all over to my workbench and started to fill the chainsaw up with gas. I then looked around from where I was standing and found some spare chains hanging from a box; I looked over at Frank then back at the chains. I smiled and walked over to the box; I picked up the chains and walked back to Frank I started to chain his arms down then his legs.

I rose after I chained his legs I looked down at him and felt my body fill with rage. I walked over to the workbench and grabbed a foldable chair and sat down in front of him and waited for him to wake. I sat there for an hour. I watched as he came to, I smiled and waited for him to look up. I watched him stir and try to move around in the chair but to no avail. He started to look up and stop when he saw my boots; I watched as his eyes grew wider in shock as he slowly lifted his head to look at my eyes. He saw the murder in my eyes and knew that I caught him. He lowered his head in shame.

"What's wrong there Frankie remember something that you did to me?" I said in a low harsh voice.

"..." he remained silent.

This made me even angrier I stood up quickly and kicked back my chair I walked over to him and looked down at him.

"Look at me." he closed his eyes "Look at me." He turned his head; I grabbed his hair and yanked back his head; his eyes opened and winced in pain "LOOK AT ME!!!" his eyes fixed in on me terror in his eyes.

I pulled his hair harder and asked "WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!?!"

He opened his mouth and closed it I watched tears form in his eyes. I pulled my arm back and gave him a powerful haymaker. His head turned and I saw a thin line of blood fly out of his mouth.

I grabbed his hair again and asked again "WHY!?"

I let go of his hair and let him look down in shame. He remained silent still; I continued. "How long have I know you Frank 20-25 years?"

He looked up at me and answered "24 years Jax... look I'm sorry..." I gave him another quick blow to the jaw.

"SHUT UP! YOU'RE NOT SORRY, NOT YET ANYWAYS!!!" I looked over at the workbench and then back at him I gave him an evil grin.

I walked around him then started to talk again.

"I thought we were good friends but when I saw you and Niiro on the couch together I lost it." I sat down in his lap and I felt him tense up.

"Well then don't you want to say something in your defense or do I have to kill you now?" I looked at him and saw his jaw drop, horror formed in his eyes.

I stood up from his lap and he started to panic he thrashed wildly in the chair trying to break free. I laughed at his pathetic attempts to break free. I walked over to the bench and started to reach for the chainsaw when I realized that I used only on can of gas to fill the chainsaw. I turned and reached for the gas. I picked it up and turned toward him I look of satisfaction formed on my face he stopped thrashing and looked at the can then back at me. His eyes widened; I grinned and

walked over to him.

"Wh-wh-what are you g-g-going to do with that?" he tried to move.

I walked behind him and reached into his pocket and pulled out a lighter I smiled then started to dose him in gasoline. I made sure to get his entire being soaked in the stuff I laughed madly as I did this. He tried to break free still but then gave up his attempt. I walked a few feet in front of him and I opened the lighters top. He looked up at me.

"So... this is the end for me then I take it..." he said in a mere squeak.

I laughed and struck up the lighter and tossed it at him I watched as he caught fire. I laughed at him and danced around. I watched as he burned he screamed in pain as the fire grew hotter and

hotter melting the very fur from his body.

"BURN, BURN, YES YOU'RE GUNNA BURN!!!" I screamed at him as I watched the flames dance on their prey.

The smell of burning flesh filled the warehouse. I watched as his skin started to turn a charcoal color he was still screaming; his skin slowly started to graft to the chair then to the chains themselves. I walked over to the front warehouse door and broke open the fire extinguisher box. I grabbed it pulled the pin and walked back over to him I started to put him out I waited for the formula in the extinguisher to disappear he sat there in a smoldering lump. To my amazement he was still alive just barely breathing very heavily. He turned and looked up at me and coughed up some blood.

"AHHHH! Now the party can really start!" I walked over to the bench and grabbed the chainsaw.

I pulled it cord and started it up I saw pure horror in his eyes.

"FIRST I'LL START WITH ALL YOUR LIMBS; THEN I'LL LET YOU GO OUT IN STYLE!!!" I laughed wildly and started to walk slowly towards him revving the blade as I did.

Meanwhile back at the house Niiro sat there cold and alone. He sat in the kitchen huddled in the blanket I used yesterday. He was stirring the same cup of coffee for thirty minutes. Waiting for me to come home. He started to cry at the thought of me seeing what he did behind my back. He knew that there was going to be hell to pay when I got home, and he was ready to accept it. He looked over at the phone then back down at the coffee in front of him, waiting for me to call. He was going to tell me what happened even if I didn't know. After two hours of waiting he went back up stairs back into our room he sat down on his side of the bed and looked at the clock. 3:00pm is what it said his mind raced and he started to worry if something might have happened to me instead. He grabbed his arms and fell back on the bed and curled up in a ball.

He then got under the covers and grabbed my pillow and put it under his head. He closed his eyes and fell to sleep.

Back at the warehouse I turned off the chainsaw and looked at the bits that remained of Frank. I was covered in his blood from tip of my tail to paw. I grinned as I licked the blood from my lips and swallowed the few drops. I walked over to his severed head and picked it up. The tongue was hanging out of the mouth; I laughed and threw his head to the side. I looked around at the mess I made; there was blood everywhere from where he sat. I picked up the body that was still in the chair and threw it down the sinew was hanging from the torn limbs. I looked down at the chair and saw the flakes of flesh still clinging to the chair.

"This will never do for Niiro." I said as I looked at the chair I sat in.

I turned and set up the chair facing the chair that Frank sat in. I then opened the nearest box and started to pick up all the bits that remained and stuffed the in there. I closed the box and grabbed his head and placed it on the top. I walked over to the side warehouse door and a cold air swept in it started to dry the blood that was on me. I heard some of the small crackles and walked to my car. I got in the car and started it; I glanced at the time and read 9:30pm. I started towards home it started to rain hard; I turned on the windshield wipers and started to speed up. I rounded the corner and saw that all the lights inside where off. 'Must be in bed' I thought as I got out of the car. Some of the blood started to re-liquefy it ran down my body in streams. I started for the door and unlocked it. I opened it and stood in the doorway blood dripped into puddles. I walked down into the basement and grabbed the revolver. I opened the cylinder and emptied out the shells.

I grabbed some fresh shells and loaded it. I headed back up stairs and towards our room. I slowly

opened the door and looked down at Niiro...

Well that's it for the third one keep your fingers crossed for the next one