Peggy
"How long are you keeping those geezers alive?" It would have been easier to carbonize them into ashes. But he was taking his sweet time, inch by inch, electrocuting their limbing penis after shoving the wires in their pissed pants. Stopping in definite interval to let them recover and the cycle begins.
He shot with his right hand straight through the tratiors' head killing them dead once his marks were erased with the help of the burning iron imprinted on his back and I watched him switch the hands, impatiently shooting them without stopping even though they were dead. He has been torturing all the hostage for who knows how long, hours maybe.
From what I know, those shit heads are the old stinky geezers who tried to man handle that boy brother had been infatuated with for years.
"Please! Please!" He got onto his four limp, running nose and distorted dirty faces begging for mercy, "I don't know why you are doing this but please spare me! I'll do anything!"
"Then try to think what you did wrong." Brother doesn't show on the outside but his blood must be boling to crush their skull onto the blood strained floors of the basement.
While brother once again lighted up the cigarette he gave up long time ago but decided to put it off on the last minute remembering something which lightened his mood.
I nonchalantly watched one of the geezers crawl through the floor and suggesting all the work he did wrong.
"I admit I pulled strings from behind the court to bury my criminal records! But it was nothing serious! I swear."
I rolled my eyes, snorted after crossing my arms.
Bunch of liars.
He says attempt assault on a poor girl and then tricking her family to take over her family business under yours just because she rejected his offer and left the job.
One swing of an iron bat on his spine, it broked and furthermore forced him to cry like baby.
"How about a hint?" Grey forced the beaten, bruised shitt from his messy hair.
"Investment. Bulls. 1.2 million. Ring a bell?"
"N-no way! I swear I never bought anything. Instead they ran away with the money and my pet right after they got found out!! Those scammers!! I didn't even get to sleep with that slut! So will you let me go??? I told you the truth." He spat out, quite visible he was one hell of a greedy pig.
His fat ass was bound to the chair from the floor and lured him into brother's usual trap.
"I must be gravely mistaken you for someone else. To compensate for physical damaged we can pay you double the sum." He received the check, gleaming with money sign in his eyes as he carefully took the paycheck.
"It's... blank." As always Grey knows how to use people to his advantage and stepped in.
"The auction you attended has not been enlisted anywhere in the files. So we brought you to interrogate you. Depending on your information you will be rewarded." He was no different from the rest of the scumbags who agreed right away if he was going to go back after earning profit from getting bashed like a sand bag.
He shifted his position, then began speaking how lucky he was to get into that auction when he got an anonymous proposal from one of his 'mistress'. Those prostitutes must have been working with them to lure in filthy, dirty perverts into buying in humans as their slave. But then none of them were in reach since they vanished like they never existed and few of them were declared dead. As for the chief guest of the show, he didn't turn up. So there was no way to find them main culprit.
'He's useless.' He's basically no good since there was no lead but what new was that he mentioned he could sell out his comrades if he was paid more.
He was a real scumbag. But who I was to say anything. That's how the world was.
"I'll reveal their names only if you let me go first." He was trying to negotiate with brother, who was already holding on bored to handle such a easy prey.
Brother was about to leave until his big mouth dare fucking mumble 'what a waste to loose that amber virgin boy along with my money. I hit a gold mine!'
I was about to warn him just in case but the moment I turned to brother I know he was good as dead.
"That boy can't be this lil guy?" The fucker submissively bowed and pretended to look unsure if he remember well, "I don't remember."
"But," he was striking another deal even when he was diving into the lions mouth without knowing, "if you pay me extra, I think I will remember."
"I assure you will." Grey said since brother's mood became so foul when a fry like him tried to make a deal!
"Yes. It's him. He was a fine boy to my liking. But he looks so juicy from the first time I saw him." He ogled Leah was leachous eyes.
Oh boy. I shrugged accepting his fate.
Brother whispered something like once he reveal everything, grouch his eyes out, chop off his tongue and leave his body naked in the red district. Not before his business go bankruptcy and stripping from his post. Revealing his cheating ass to his wife and twelve year old daughter how disgusting her father was.
Once they left, I would enter the room making sure they were dead by poking their head. Then checking if they were healthy enough to sell their organs.
"Good. They sure lived a luxurious life to be this healthy." Then my heals clicked as I called the guys out from their room.
"Hey! Time to sober up!" They rattled and run as quickly as possible only to watch in horror the cleaning they had to do today. They almost threw up in the corner only to hold it back since they will be cleaning it themselves which has an extra work.
"Young Ms. We don't want to work here anymore! Please we don't even take a drop of a whiskey or drinks!" They were begging to let me to let them off the hook for their own time hook.
"Oh please. I'm just a 17 year old kid. What can I say anything to anyone. Adults should know their place before they attempt to make any drunk mistake. Is that right?" I innocently gave them pitiful look-- ha! You should see their face turn paler and paler knowing they shouldn't have messed with up.
They lost their job, got thrown out into the streets and then they were given options to sober up after making a dumb excuse of being drunk one time when they made their move on brother's boy.
I didn't realize I was smiling so much since that boy came. There were so many dramas coming into action and he was fun to mess with.
I can see brother is happy as well.
I might as well go mess with him in the mean time.
"You all still need to follow me and clean some few more corpse." They were almost done carrying the body and take a breather of relieve but then they sucked it in as they dropped the fatties head on the floor smashing his nose flat.
"Hahaha! That fatty deserves it. Getting so full of himselves."
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
Head on hitting the target right through the head, I bore away the steam of anger that was let out from brother. As for me, I couldn't stand his silent threats which was directed to me nonetheless I was used to his vicious, crude treatment and on top of that: there were clients which were lots of personally handled by him nowadays.
"The bullets are wasted," I took out my hands from the ears, "that was the fuck loud! Couldn't you not shoot by my ear brother!"
"Tsk.. Taylor.." his temper was no joke right now. Did he really hit the peak? Most time, he bashed and destroyed everything that came on his way. Even almost bet his own man to dead in the fight rings.
"Can you stop chanting his name like some mantra? That name even rings in my head when I sleep," I complained, poking the corpse with the heel. Dead.
He could have left me a life toy or two.
No fun playing the already dead.
"Taitz. He went too far," he was cursing too much since that day. Well, I was happy watching him irriated. That scumbag which he spoke off did hell of a work to get Leah to hate Haze.
I am surprised that Haze had that side of him to loss to his anger.
We had moved out into his exercising room to let his anger out throwing punches at the back harder and harder while Davis held it in for him.
"That was mom's favourite right?" I partially remembered that lifeless guy when I was small.
"He drugged me." Another harder punch and the bag slipped from David's hands but then held it in. He had it bad.
I stood cross armed by his side.
"So what?" It wasn't anything new for him to get drugged. He must have gotten used to it by now.
He waited, and spoke, "I forced Leah because of him!" That time he punched harder in the sand bag with his fist that flung the bag completely from David's hand. That seemed too serious. He has been repeatedly telling me about it for days now.
"A hate fuck." I pity him, as I laughed my ass off, "pull it together. Seriously you should have kept your dick to yourself!" I can understand Leah. Who can handle such horny beast?! Leah, I pray for your sleepless nights for your future.
He growled taking his sit on the bench. I threw him the hydration.
"That guy.. he's insane." He said finishing almost the entire bottle.
"Duh, who do you think he learned from?" From Haze off course. That guy grew up along side brother, so it is natural that he would pick up brother's nature.
"Then that shit should have known not to mess with his master's belonging." He crumbled my favourite bottle in his fist. It was meshed, squished, crushed under his shoes as I winced watching him do that.
"Hey!" That was mine! I wanted to curse the hell out at him for doing that, but I am already taking the revenge by letting him to suffer.
"When?"
"What?" I asked annoyed and pissed at him.
"When can I meet him?" Oh he was taking my advice to maintain the distance and give him the space he needed.
"Not now," I reassured him, "as you stay away, he will then begin to realise and miss your presence. I know, listen to this lover expert."
"It's been 9 days since you said that. Today's the 10th," he was lossing it.
"Can't ya trust your own sista?" I said with my puppy eyes.
"No."
"You-! I can't trust you around Leah! I can tell you would not leave Leah and take away his freedom." I got that picture of the office how possessively he grabbed Leah.
"I won't." He had something up his sleeves. There's no way he would have given Leah the space in the first place when they met.
I squint my eyes, and hoped it was just me over thinking, "don't tell me... you didn't tell Leah about your spare rooms?" His place is complex that there are bedrooms and secret rooms from within. Something inside of me tells me that he has been fucking it up from the beginning.
"So?" I knew it! This bastard wanted to keep Leah closer!
"And tell me you didn't kept bodyguards to keep an eye on him?"
"...isn't it obvious that I will." I rubbed my temples, worried what more he have stored away.
"And tell me you didn't keep him under restriction from leaving... home?"
"As if I am going to let him leave."
This jackass! I wish I could strangle him if not for his killer glare that sends me to hell living on earth. How is he supposed to amend their broken shits!?
Grey came up to Haze at this moment, "boss, we have a bad news."
"Nothing can be bad as this," I commented directing it to brother.
"What is it?" I had to bear his scary side and it was fading away a bit.
I thought I could finally relief myself and fan myself taking a rest, but it was not to be.
"We lost sight of Mr. Leah."
"Find him. Or get me your heads if you all don't."
"Yes boss." They left as soon as they came.
"Won't ya chill brother?" I followed after him, hoping to get him to cool down.
"He can't run." He was out for a real hunt. His eyes says it all.
Why did I get stuck with this love struck dangerous guy? The worst feeling ever!
We have been searching for Leah, up and down the street. Where is he?! If we don't find him soon... this will be out end.
We last we lost him, he must have wandered around somewhere..
Then only about hours later.
"Boss! A news. He seems to have returned."
"Then where was he all this time?" I asked.
"We don't know." It was good that he was found.
From the hidden cameras, we saw him returning head down. Mumbling words while walking back.
"Not good! We must hurry!" Brother panicked and adruptly started to go on.
"What happened?!" I still had no idea what he was thinking.
"If we don't reach," his tone was dead serious, "think we lose him."
Oh no..
Leah
I made it back without a scratch, and I had no trouble reaching back. But I stayed out till midnight, thinking about... nevermind.
"Why does the place seem unguarded?" I wondered since the place looked... free. I got accessed to the room and entered in.
"Still? No one?" Haze hasn't come in home for how long. I put my bags to the living room, and went in to change my clothes.
"Woah.. my complexion... they were not kiddin were they?" It has worsen since before. My energy were getting sucked out from my body, and I think with some paints and make up, I can become a perfect Halloween ghost.
Was I that brave to die young? Nope. But it got me wishing for it.
I was going to prepare a meal, holding onto a knife in one hands cutting the veg. How would it feel if my wrist was the one to get slided? Would that solve every bit of my regrets?
First regret is that I was born a burden for this world. What more did I do but cause trouble? My mind is jumbled, scared.
Maybe I was the reason my parents died? I must have done that.
Maybe I was the cause of the misery.
"No one will miss you if you're gone," a heard my own voice in my head.
"You are right."
"See, in the end everybody leaves. No one sees that you have been hurt."
"I can't be greedy."I reasoned myself.
"But you already are," he said it, "you are asking for attention. An attention seeker... You want them to care about you! And why did you stop to go back when you are all packed up? Because you are hoping for more! You want to still live in a world of make believe." I would have chosen to leave the day my brother left, but he would have found it weird that I came home following after him.
"St-op it... I know.. I know I am dillusional. He is mistaken!"
"You don't know enough! What have you been doing all this time?! You just cry like now! You hope it to be a lie and wake up in a fairy land or something! Open your eyes! This is reality! This is the fact!"
"I know.. I know... so stop it."
"Can I tell you more? Ha! You are a useless orphan! Unworthy. A disgusting slutty greedy cry baby!"
"I know! So- so please!"
"That's not all. You are all alone. Everybody lies. None can be trusted, fear them, you are useless loser."
"...." I gave in. No more.
"Did you listen to what others say?
'Spoiled show off! A tainted dirt! Broken piece of shit! You let her die. It was your fault. That's why you didn't tell anyone the truth isn't that right? You truly are sly." My own reflection taunts me 'cause we are the only one who knows the truth.
We know it and we can't tell this to anyone.
"You act as if it doesn't affect. But that is hurting you from within, right?" He was part of me.
He knew my dark secrets well. Whom can I believe other than myself.
"Then I could just leave!" I couldn't hear and nor did I want to hear more. I DID IT... I finally did it.
It dripped overflowing with the drops of blood. I wanted to cry harder due to the pain but it felt addictive like a drug.
I fell on the ground, bleeding hands and the floor tainted red. I can now RIP, right? I did... good right? I am not... an attention seeker right? I.. I..
My eyes were closing watching towards the door. I could leave everything behind and vanish. I crooked my body, letting it grow colder and-
"...ah!" I think the grim reaper came for me. I can willingly leave, faintly breathe away my life span.
This is only a shot update...