Off the grid Chapter 31, a ncis fanfic

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Chapter Index Chapter Index

1. Chapter 1 2. Chapter 2 3. Chapter 3 4. Chapter 4 5. Chapter 5 6. Chapter 6 7. Chapter 7 8. Chapter 8 9. Chapter 9 10. Chapter 10 11. Chapter 11 12. Chapter 12 13. Chapter 13 14. Chapter 14 15. Chapter 15 16. Chapter 16 17. Chapter 17 18. Chapter 18 19. Chapter 19 20. Chapter 20 21. Chapter 21 22. Chapter 22 23. Chapter 23 24. Chapter 24 25. Chapter 25 26. Chapter 26 27. Chapter 27 28. Chapter 28 29. Chapter 29 30. Chapter 30 31. Chapter 31 32. Chapter 32 33. Cha

Off the grid

Chapter 31

Hernandez watched as they brought down the special agent into his office to continue on with his torture. He wasn't ready to kill the agent just yet. Pulling out a cuban cigar from the silver container. His soldiers once again strung him up with his wrists and ankles tied.

Using the smelling salts on his prey to wake him. He was slowly coming around with Hernandez lifting his head to see if he was awake..."It's about fucking time you're awake. I want to make you feel further pain Leroy Jethro Gibbs.

He placed another one of the fancy devices around his neck and he's already engorged, burned penis. It was a special constrictor tightening around his neck and his shaft. Using the control box with opening it from the desk and setting the buttons. He was now ready to watch the agent squirm further. Hernandez as alone currently and didn't want anyone else inside his office.

He pressed the button as Gibbs was choking as with his penis being squeezed as if it was being cut off as with his neck. Turning it off for a moment he waited for his prey to catch his breath. He does it again as Gibbs screams out as the intensity was higher. He passes out...

He takes the device off to have the soldiers take him out again into the courtyard for the final time... He was going to wait for a few moments knowing that NCIS was going to be landing in a few moments...His final revenge will happened when he's ready...

He told his soldiers to continue beating him until he comes out of his office. He had pulled out his long edge knife placing it on the table for now. Meanwhile Riccio was using his long whip hitting Gibbs in the front and his already swollen, engorged, slightly burned penis. Gibbs screamed out as the smelling salts was used again...

The transport plane landed with transport provided for the team, marines and seals. It was going to take twenty minutes to reach the compound with the heat and humidity.

Torres looked over at McGee in the truck watching Gibbs vitals. "Any better Tim?" He asked with concern as with Vance and Lt. Brown.

They were going through the brush, trees and the large among of insects flying around to drive Torres just crazy. Tim answered Torres question when they had hit a bump in the road. "No. Matter in fact his vitals are dropping further..." He replied with anger with his persona.

Scouts seeing the convoy reaching the perimeter and getting close to the compound. This particular scout called Hernandez to let him know they had arrived. Hernandez, Riccio and with his orders to have his soldiers to kill Maria. Hernandez and Riccio weren't expecting to survive the attack once he finishes off on Gibbs...

Walking outside to the courtyard with his knife in his hand heading for his prey for the final time...

He brought down Gibbs slightly from the poles in order to reach him. He was able to hear gunfire...Using the smelling salts once more in order for Gibbs to feel the following...

"This is the end of your life agent Gibbs." He said as Gibbs watched in horror as Hernandez stabbed the knife into his stomach to hear it cutting the flesh as he screams. Afterwards waiting a moment with the blood on the knife and seeping out. He then grabs the bottom of his penis to slice it halfway as he cries out further before finally passing out for his last moment of life...

Hernandez and Riccio gave the order to have Maria shot in her quarters before the two began to run away with Vance and Torres seeing the two to fire in rapid firing to kill them both in their heads and back.

Afterwards Vance and Torres ran over to where Gibbs was hanging like a piece of meat. Torres throws up at what he sees for the very second time...

Doctor Taft and the other specialists came over with the stretcher. While the marines and seals were searching for the other slaves and locating of the weapons and drugs.

"OMG!" Cyril Taft said with horror in his face started to issue orders.