Author's Note: Wow, that last chapter sucked! It was super hard to write, but I think it turned out okay. Barrett's gonna get his now, I was seriously looking forward to this chapter, I don't know why, probably because I've never really like Barrett.
She trembled with rage, every part of her wanted to go back upstairs and peel the skin from Barrett's back while he screamed for mercy. She took a moment, stood up and kicked Drew in the ribs. He cried out in pain but she didn't care. She took his leash and tugged hard making him gag. Hunter pushed the wheelchair up the ramp as she walked in front with Drew crawling like a dog. When they entered the room she saw Barrett was still chained to the cross and Rex was still standing on the boardwalk to his office watching. Nothing else had been done to Barrett and the crowd parted as they walked towards where the man hung.
Hunter didn't know what she was going to do but there was murder in her eyes; for the first time in a very long time, he was scared of her. This was the side of Domina that no one ever wanted to see.
She stood on the platform behind Barrett, she'd put her gloves and mask back on and started reciting the poem that the bar was named for.
"Demons run when a good man goes to war. Night will fall and drown the sun, when a good man goes to war. Friendship dies and true love lies. Night will fall and the dark will rise, when a good man goes to war." She looked around the room, "This man is an imposter, poacher and RAPIST. Will anyone deny me?"
Not a word was spoken as she walked towards Barrett, her hands had just started to undo his belt when a soft and accented voice spoke.
"Domina."
She turned and saw Sheamus looking at her, "Yes." She replied, stilling her hands.
"Make it hurt."
Those three words were all she needed, but she still looked up at Rex, it was his club after all. Rex nodded and went back to his office.
Hunter and Sheamus quickly learned why Domina's outfit was red leather, it hid the blood. She took Barrett's belt and lashed him with it, open the cuts from bullwhip she'd used earlier and causing more welts. She was handed a stiff collar from someone they didn't know and she smiled as she placed it around Barrett's neck and used it to bend him over and hold him in place while she stripped him of his pants; the cocky asshole had never worn boxers, he didn't like taking the extra time to take them off.
A studded paddle was suddenly in her hands and then a loud "crack" rent the air before Barrett screamed. Domina kicked his legs apart and gently caressed his balls, she leaned down to whisper something in his ear that had him begging and crying for mercy; but Domina was in no mood to show mercy and she brought the paddle down in a fast, hard swing right against his balls. The sound Barrett made was almost inhuman and he crumpled to the ground.
She knelt at Barrett's side, "you're lucky I left my strap-on at home Barrett." She whispered into his ear, making him whimper. "You are banded from Demon's Run for life and by the time I'm done," she chuckled, "no club in Canada or the United States will welcome you."
Barrett trembled as she ran her hand through his hair. "You'll be taken back to you hotel now, where you can get cleaned up and then Rex will make sure you're on the earliest flight back home." She gently kissed his cheek, "You should always make sure that what you're taking doesn't belong to someone else. And you should really do your research about the Power Structure you're coming in to."
A bouncer walked up to her at her signal, "Yes Domina."
"Tell Rex it's time to take out the trash." She said, handing the leashes for both Wade and Drew's collars.
Drew looked up at her in shock, "But Domina."
She backhanded him, splitting his lip, "Don't you DARE 'But Domina' me. You drugged and abducted my FIANCE, you helped abuse and rape him for THREE DAYS; did you really think I'd accept you into my service after all that?" She sneered at him, "you're pathetic, no wonder Barrett used you when you make it so easy."
She turned and walked away from the two men; she didn't need to look to know that Hunter was following her. The limo was waiting at the curb as if they'd just arrived. Hunter helped get Sheamus out of the wheelchair and situated on the bench with the sheets and the bouncer took the chair back into the club.
Domina climbed into the limo and immediately went to Sheamus, she lifted his head and set it in her lap as she sat on the same bench. She stroked his hair as Hunter told the driver to take them home. A quiet 'yes sir' came through the speaker and the car started to move. She kept her composure the entire ride, she was able to keep her emotions in check as Hunter helped Sheamus limp into the building and to the elevator; as the elevator started to climb she felt the cracks starting. Natalya and Randy stood waiting for them as the doors open.
"Randy, help Hunter get Sheamus to the bathroom, I do hope the bathtub is ready as I requested." She said, staring at the lean young man.
"Yes Domina." His deep voice soothed her as he moved so Sheamus's other side and the two men took Sheamus away.
"Domina?" Natalya questioned, following her to the bedroom she never entered.
Her breathing started speeding up the moment they crossed the threshold. She ripped her mask off and threw it towards the closet.
"Get it off." She panted, starting lose control.
Natalya had never seen her like this but she quickly grabbed the gloves off her arms and started unlacing the back of the suit. She knelt and helped Domina get her boots off. As she sank to her regular height her breathing started to hitch and Natalya could tell she was crying. As the leather peeled down her bare skin she started to shiver and when she could she wrapped her arms around her middle. The instant the suit was completely off her, Lynn crumbled to the ground, the soft carpet little comfort.
