Trouble In Voodoo Town

"I get it alright." she said, "I'm not gonna snitch."

Jori though outside, growled, "OOoohhhhhh my sweet Khloe.....you'll be see soon what happens when you ignore me."

"Good girl. I best be off." She winked at the blonde before leaving her apartment. As she walked out the door, a chill ran down her spine. Something didn't feel right, but still she kept walking. Luckily, the brothel was not far and she was able to return before the midnight hour began.

The next morning..... the whole brothel was awoken with a screams of horror and shock. Netty came to her room, "Khloe!!!! Wake up!!" she was in a panic.

Khloe sat up in bed startled, "Netty? What is it what's wrong?" She got out of bed immediately and put her jeans on.

"Outside on the front of the building!!" she said, she looked pale and terrified. Netty pulled her out the front of the building were the other girls were looking up in horror. There pinned between two of the midway windows, JUST under her's, was the dead and SKINNED body of the blonde stripper she had fun with the other night, all but her head and face was skinned, showing all the muscles. Blood dripping down the wall.

"THere.....was this too." said Netty, handing a letter to her, "It was on the steps."

Khloe let Netty pull her outside thinking it couldn't have been something THAT serious, but she was wrong. When she stepped outside and saw the skinned body of the stripper, she was in shock. She covered her mouth and immediately turned away not able to bare looking at it. 'That bastard...he did this!' She thought to herself. Netty got her attention when she handed her a letter that was left behind. Her name was on the front of the envelope. She opened it and looked at the contents of the letter already pretty sure of who sent it.

'You really need to be more CAUTIOUS of who you wish to fuck, even if the show was hot. I am making this the ONLY and LAST warning I will be giving you. I leave your brothel alone, but anyone OUTSIDE it, is all fair game. So if you want to fuck anyone, I would suggest you come see me soon. Have a good day.' there was a smily face drawn in dried blood on the bottom with a Capital 'J' ext to it.

Khloe grit her teeth and balled up the letter in her fist. "That evil bastard. He will pay dearly for this!" She said angrily. "Everyone go back inside, I'll take care of this." She ushered everyone back inside. She looked at the body hanging from the front of the building and blamed herself. That feeling she had when she left that girls apartment was him. She scolded herself for leaving without looking into it.

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A few hours later, she got everything cleaned up and threw the body into a large burning pile outback. She threw some gasoline over it and threw a match watching everything go up in flames. The town usual funk smell would hide the scent of the burning flesh. She went inside and cleaned herself up. She was going to pay Jori a little visit. She changed into some fresh clothes and went to the one place she usually bumped into him, the rundown dinner in the middle of town.

Netty helped get the girls inside and she looked at Khloe before heading in herself.

Jori was at his HQ and Frank came in, "Looks like she burned it all near the brothel." he smirked. "Good, which means she'll come look for me soon." he sniggered. "Keep watch of things Frankie, I'm going for a ride." he grinned and went to the garage and on his bike, helmut on before riding out wight he gate opening up for him.

Khloe walked to the dinner and stood right near the open parking spots closest to the building. She had a feeling that he would be showing up soon. "His ass better be here. I have a few choice words for him." She leaned against the wall and waited rather impatiently eating some ice cream to soothe her raging temper.

Jroi went on for a ride on the bike and as he was riding by, he noticed her but the little diner and smirked, turning around and came back up the street and park din front of her, "Well well, we're out and about today?" he grinned.

Without a word, she walked right up to him and thrust her ice cream into his face. "What the fuck kind of game are you playing you sick freak?!?" She was furious. "I tried to kill you while we were fucking and YOU throw me out! Now you go and kill the first person I decide to fuck! What is your deal?! What the fuck do you want with me?!"

He blinked at that and he pulled the cone from his face and looked at it while she was yelling at him and he simply took a lick of it, "You knew FULL on what you got into, Baby." he said casually, taking another lick like he was listening to a normal conversation. He smirked, "Because I'm a jealous person........and what I WANT, is you to cooperate with my wishes." he said plain and simple as he wiped his face for he sticky ice cream left on his face.

"I figured that my attempting to kill you meant that our deal was off and you would want nothing more to do with me." She said and crossed her arms. "You didn't have to go and kill that girl to make a point. She had nothing to do with this."

"On the contrary." he smirked and he held her ice-cream back to her, "This is yours." he said, "I find it funny."

Khloe took the ice cream come, but tossed it in the trash. "You find it funny? How could you possibly find my trying to kill you funny?"

"Because most don't come close to how YOU did." he smirked, "PLUS", he pulled her to him, "YOU were planning to kill her anyway weren't you?" he smirked.

Khloe glared at him when he pulled her close. At the mention of the blonde girl, she turned her head away. "I wasn't going to if she kept her mouth shut..." She admitted. "You didn't have to kill her. She had nothing to do with what happened between us."

"YOU were trying to get her to snitch on information on ME.......its obvious." he said, not letting her get away, "You just had to come see me if you want ANYTHING on ME my sweet Khloe." he smirked, "Which you could NOW and come with me."

"So what if I was? I love to fuck girls just as much as I love to fuck guys. You don't give a shit that I was trying to milk her for information...you just couldn't stand the sight of me fucking someone else. I think that's the REAL reason you killed her." She said challenging him.

"In part." he smirked trying to keep his annoyance lowered, "But I'm sending a message to you....which I'm very much SURE you've got what it meant." he said, still not letting her move away.

Khloe didn't try to move away. "Yes, I get it. Message received. I guess that means our deal is still in place. You need me and you made it clear that I need you, so what do you want me to do?" She said looking into his eyes intensely.

"Well there is a situation that's come up....and I'll need you to come with me to talk about it, the streets have ears." he said, letting her go and reaching for the extra helmut.

"Alright." She took the extra helmet from him and got on the bike sitting behind him. "At least now you can't scare me to death when driving through the wall. That was a sick joke you evil bastard." She said referring to the last time she rode with him on his bike to his hideout.

He smirked and sniggered, "You like the thrill." he teased and got his helmut on again and got revving the bike and they were off to the HQ once again.

They arrived not too long after and they headed on into the garage, where Frankie was waiting for them, still bruised up from the fight they had last, he glared at Khloe but stay quiet. "Oh Cheer up Frankie." sniggered Jori.