The Jailbird - S01 E87

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The Jailbird - S01 E87

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 87

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“Interesting. Kill your grandchildren, slut” he said sadistically.

Selesta choked…her throat moved abruptly.

A dead silence fell in the cathedral as most attention snapped to Madden at the bomb he just dropped.

Even Zoya got distracted from her kids for a moment, and her eyes went to Madden who’s so cold like he’s not the one who just spoke.

Sergei and Klara were looking too shellshocked, and their eyes wouldn’t stop widening as the waves slashed through them brutally.

Selesta mustered an awkward smile, but throughout her shocked phase, she was smart enough to not lose guards on the kids she’s using as shield.

“Stop trying to sway me!!! It won’t work!” She yelled, swiftly pressing her wrist on Aleksandr’s head.

There’s a digital wristwatch on that wrist, so a button was pressed in the process, and that instant, Green class 4 laser beams filled cathedral, activating from the ground and trapping everyone on their spots.

“You rotten bî+ch!!!!” Maya screamed.

“Shit… Don’t move” Malik whispered to Jinx.

“Yeah, I know what it is” Jinx replied, staying still. One of the beams is on her neck, and one small move, her head will be on the ground.

Loud held his breaths, and Zoya literally stopped breathing.

Klara and Sergei were left totally speechless at the new development.

Madden took a step forward, but immediately his body touched one of the beams, it cut through his suit into his skin, and he began bleeding.

He looked up, and Selesta laughed out crookedly when their eyes met.

“I know you’re smart, Madden, but I’m brilliant too. Every new building in this compound is connected to me, including this cathedral. I know you built this cathedral cos of your plan to kill me inside, but let me burst your bubbles, I’m not dying today!!!” She yelled.

Madden dipped his hand into his pocket, and the beam got his elbow, giving him another deep cut.

“Madden stop moving!” Maya shouted when she saw his blood dropping on the ground from under his suit.

“Chill, I don’t feel it” Madden calmly replied, getting his phone out.

He placed it on the pulpit, and another beam cut his tummy as he played a voice record on the phone.

“Madd!!!” Maya cried again, but he just smirked as his blood stained his black undershirt, then the record began playing.

“Where are you taking my semen to? You just suddenly told me to masturbate for you and… And I thought you finally noticed me” Corey’s voice said, and Selesta’s bones tensed.

“Noticed you? We have the same thing under our damn p@nts, so there’s no way I’ll do shits with you. Get over it” Madden’s voice said without attachments.

“Then what are you gonna do with my semen?” Corey’s voice said.

“Donation” Madden replied nonchalantly, and the record ended.

“You…you submitted Corey’s semen?” Klara froze.

“Shocked?” Madden smirked again.

“It’s a lie!!!” Zoya cried out, moving in the process.

She got cut on the back.

“Arggghhhhhhh!!!” She yelped…

“Stay still, Zoya! Stay still!” Sergei shouted.

“I suspected it” Maya muttered with cold teeth, folding her fists nervously.

The mere sight of Nazeera in the cloak is scaring so much, and she’s trying her best to not pass out.

“You’re a step ahead again, aren’t you?” Selesta finally talked with a sad smile.

“What are you gonna do? You now have choices… Aren’t I so benevolent?” Madden replied with a squint.

“There’s nothing benevolent about you, you’re a beast!!!!” Selesta yelled.

“A beast you made! It all started when you began injecting me with that shit, and now you’re complaining? You don’t have that right” Madden muttered, the white in his eyes reddening.

“Why don’t you listen to my story first, everyone? You can’t move anyways, so even if it takes all day, listen to me!” She seethed, taking deep breaths.

“I was kidnapped from Iran, by Ivan. Ivan visited Iran for a business back then, and he developed instant lust for me immediately he set eyes on me that day at my father’s mosque. He stole me” she muttered as a tear fell from her eyes.

*

IGOR’S SUITE*

True to Sin’s words, Igor’s door had to be broken down before Ksenia could get access inside.

She’s sitting beside him in bed, pressing a cold towel to his pale sick face cos he really developed fever.

“I’ve always known you’re emotionally weak. I wish everyone could see what I’m seeing” she muttered, dipping the towel into water again before placing it back on his head.

“Who’d notice when he’s always been a jerk?” Sin replied.

He’s standing behind her with Andrei.

“Is his temperature getting any better? Or do we need to take him to his nurses at the clinic?” Andrei asked.

Ksenia hasn’t replied when a compound guard rushed in.

“Who said you could enter without sounding the alarm!” Andrei gave him a punch impatiently, and the guard shifted back before bowing.

“There’s a big problem at the cathedral… No one can enter and no one can come out. Nazeera appeared with the twins as hostages, she’s Lady Selesta, the Masked Monster. She trapped everyone in” he reported.

Igor’s eyes opened immediately, and he jumped down from the bed despite his sickly face.

He rushed out of the room like lightening, and Andrei followed him fast.

“Lady Selesta? Masked Monster? Nazeera? Same person? Who’s she exactly and why the f+ck would she hold the kids as hostages?” Ksenia faced Sin in confusion.

“She’s…the mother of Igor and I” Sin replied slowly.

“What!” Ksenia gasped, and Sin rushed out of the room too.

Ksenia quickly followed.

*

CATHEDRAL*

FLASHBACK, TO THE YEAR IT ALL STARTED*

Ivan Smirnov, Erik Orlov, and Sergei Yakov are the tightest friends in the history of The Bratva, so much that their tightness is the envy of others.

They promised themselves to enjoy their late twenties to the fullest.

Everyday after their office sessions, they meet at their private penthouse to have fun with slutty women and alcohol.

One of such meetings is happening right now, and the three friends are in the middle of the groove room, having fun.

Ivan has a woman on his laps, and it’s same with Erik, but Sergei’s laps is free.

“When will you stop being a saint, Sergei? Life without women is bland” Ivan said with a chuckle.

“I already have a fiancee, and you know it. I like her” Sergei said.

“So what? Ivan has a wife…what’s her name again?” Erik said.

“Klara, and she gave birth to my first daughter Maya already. You don’t see me behaving like a saint because of that” Ivan shrugged, kissing the woman on his laps.

“It’s your choice, but just be careful. You’re the next Pakhan yunno? And The Bratva punishes men who go against the rules” Sergei said, and Erik patted him.

“You only live once” he said, and Sergei scoffed.

“By the way, there’s a surprise for you both. A hot one” Ivan winked, pushing the woman on his laps away.

The three friends left the groove, and Ivan led them to the inner chamber where he opened a iron door which led to a basement.

Inside the basement, is Nazeera, curled up like a ball and crying cos she’s chained to the wall, and she’s n-ked.

“What the hell is this! Ivan!” Sergei turned his back immediately.

“She’s hot, who’s she?” Erik licked his lips.

“I stole her from Iran two days ago. She could be useful” Ivan said cruelly.

“As in a s+x slave?” Erik raised his brows.

“Correct, this is why you’re my best friend” Ivan laughed.

“I won’t be a part of this” Sergei said and quickly climbed up the basement, leaving them.

“I shouldn’t have involved that saint in the first place” Ivan hisses.

“Please… please spare me… Let me go back to Iran… I belong in my father’s house, not here” Nazeera begged with shaky lips, her body full of bruises from the clutches of the chains.

“No, sweetheart. You belong here” Ivan said, getting the ready hot iron.

“Shall we?” He faced Erik who was looking undecided.

“After you” Erik replied.

“No … No please don’t…my body is the temple of God please don’t!!!!” Nazeera cried, facing the ceiling as Ivan pressed the iron to her chest in a straight line, then he pressed it again in a crossed line, forming a cross.

“This is Haram!!!!” Her screams came again, but it’s like her screams are making Ivan happy.

Her screams excite him so much.

“THIS TATTOO MEANS YOU NOW BELONG TO US… YOU’RE OUR SLAVE!!!” Ivan growled, and another round of tear fell from her eyes as she struggled with the chains.

“Please…. please let me ..go!!!”

“I’ll take her today, and you can take her tomorrow. We take turns” Ivan told Erik who nodded.

“Of course, have fun”

He left the basement, and Ivan immediately spread Nazeera’s legs wide.

Her chains made her helpless as he undressed and pushed his member into her.

“No!!! No!!!” She screamed, but the more she screamed, the more Ivan screwed her like Satan.

He didn’t stop till she passed out, and he left her in blood, without any care.

The next day, it was Erik who came, and he made sure to clean her blood before taking his turn.

His own was gentle, and it didn’t take so long, so he was done within ten minutes.

He simply dressed up and started leaving…

“I know you’re not as heartless as the other man” she spoke up, and he turned back.

“You mean Ivan? It’s normal… Ivan is actually not ok mentally. Tears make him happy” he said.

“What’s your name?” She asked.

“Erik” he replied after a while.

“Can you tell him to at least unlock the chains? I’ve been defiled so I can’t escape and go back to Iran. How will I even escape? It’s not bad here, just boring” she said.

Erik sighed, and she smiled as he stepped out.

The next day, it was Ivan who came, holding a Bible which he dropped in front of her.

“Erik told me you’re bored here, you can read the bible to pass time, and I hate your name. Answer Selesta from now on” he said.

“But I can’t…

“No arguments” Erik cut her off and unchained her.

He did the rough screw again, making her cry and pass out before leaving her in blood again.

When Erik came the next day, he took care of the blood again, and he didn’t bother touching her afterwards.

“You’re not… Gonna…do it?” She asked.

“Not in the mood” he shrugged, leaving her.

The circle went on for weeks, but it’s just Ivan using her anyhow.

Anytime Erik came, he only brought her food and they talked randomly.

Nazeera conceived after the first month, and she was expecting Ivan to bring a nurse for abortion, but he didn’t do that.

She gave birth to the first child in the basement, and she named him Igor.

Ivan didn’t take the kid from her, and she can’t even look him in the face without getting disgusted since he’s a product of rape.

It was Erik who took the kid from her and began taking care of him as his own.

Two years later, she gave birth to another boy for Ivan again.

She named him Sinclair, and Erik who took him from her and took care of him as his own too.

Two years later again, she gave birth again, but this time, it’s Erik’s.

She named him Corey, and she didn’t allow Erik to take him since she’s the only one she could look in the eye without getting disgusted.

Erik had to threaten Ivan with The Bratva before he was able to take her away from him.

Erik was the one who took her out of the basement and gave her a new life.