Forget the slow-burn narration; it's time to wrap this shit up before I lose my head.
Next in line for the humiliation was the supposed "head" of the Rivero gang.
Remember the guy from Chapter 1? Yeah, that pathetic loser. His crew has been burning through resources and calling every contact in Devil's Gate to find him, not realizing their fearless leader was abducted, broken, and demoted to a slave. In Gatty's world, there's a hierarchy for losers: Legions are the devoted ones, but Slaves are just rejected pussies.
He didn't even earn a name. He was just a mouth assigned to a very specific, very dangerous task.
Devil's Gate is the most degenerate, ruthless pit in all of Tudo Rico, and every gang leader here has the same two goals: kill Gatty or bang her. Usually both. But while they're fantasizing, this Rivero reject was actually getting to work. He wasn't half-bad at it either Gatty said so herself, but his performance didn't save him. He's dead now. Don't ask how; a death that pathetic isn't worth the ink to narrate it.
Now for the part you fucktards actually came for. Gatty gets into these rare, horny moods usually triggered by a particularly clean kill or the sound of a skull splattering under her heels. When the itch hits, she doesn't play nice. She orders everyone to start fucking. Everyone. Me included. Are you readers even smart enough to guess if I'm a boy or a girl? Probably not.
The room is a mess of sweat and skin. Gatty is perched on her throne of bone and thorns, watching the carnage like a bored queen while she handles herself. I'd give you a better play-by-play, but I'm a little occupied with the rhythm right now. Over to the left, some girl is being hoisted mid-air, legs spread wide by two guys while a third slams into her raw. It's loud, it's messy, and it's exactly what Devil's Gate is about.
And that is how I banged your girlfriends, you pussies. That's if you even have one.