Chapter 31

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Yunnie's POV

I got bored so instead of watching her kill them all I might just find my own entertainment since she's enjoying herself here.

It's unfair that she's only the one who get to have to enjoy herself. I'm envious.

Queenie also left awhile ago before I left Mae on her spot. She's dragging the woman by her hair again, I wonder where she will be taking her precious hostage. I pity her because the one who caught her was my sister not the two ladies.

Her life would be less difficult and she won't be experiencing what she's experiencing right now on Queenie's hand.

Hmm? I'm walking on this hallway when I heard a very familiar voices screaming. I quickly walked near the voice and it is at the end of this hallway. There's a room but no door, it is an open way.

There I saw my son stabbed the woman. Oho, I thought she already left and flee but she's still here bullying my kids? That won't do. How dare she?!

She's wishing for her death tonight? Oh well, I can give that to her but I like the role of a grim reaper more than death.

"Breathe, baby. Inhale......exhale....inhale.....exhale." Raylie did what I told him.

"Good job, baby. Now sit and protect your siblings." I watched him walk towards his sister and brother. He sat down in front of them, I'm sure his eyes are already close. He put his both hands on his siblings eyes while the two used their hands to cover their ears.

I checked for their body but I feel like making a powder made of human tonight.

I change my mind, I will be her death than her grim reaper. I will be having two roles tonight.

How dare she put a bruise on my kids' bodies? She's making my blood boil. I badly want to make her flesh into a mince meat. But first make her last night be the most painful time of her life.

I searched for Ryle and I found him standing on the opposite direction of the kids while his right hand is bleeding.

Ahh...This is definitely not a good thing. There it is already flowing through all of my system. A raging fire that want to burst out of my body.

I can feel my inside going wild as I watch his blood dripped on the floor. I gently shaked my head and started walking towards him.

I raised my right hand and slowly put it on his eyes.

I don't want him to see me again in that state. It's traumatizing.

"Close your eyes." I whispered on him. I turned my back on him and started walking towards the woman who's currently holding her bleeding face. What a shame, my son didn't stabbed her deep enough to blinded her at least.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for your arrival." Eww, why is she smiling at me like a maniac?

She's more crazy than Mae. Why did she even attacked my brother when she likes him? She should have just made my brother drunk and ride on top of him then say that she's pregnant.

Mae only did a little blackmail but this woman is much worse than her. I should be letting Mae kill this woman but this bitch hurts my kids. That is a different story. I will kill her instead.

"Can you not talk? You're being more annoying." I looked at her like a bored human being facing a wall.

"You...don't remember me?" What now? I don't have the time to reminisce the past. I'm getting bored for real this time. I should really let Mae handle her instead.

"You killed my little sister who's your brother's previous girlfriend. and I should be the one who was supposed to that because Damon is only for me." So? I don't care! Is it my fault that I killed her first?

"It's because you're too slow that I got out of control first before you could even lay your hand on her. What I mean is you're .........pathetic." Oh my, was she that insecure of her sister because her sister managed to get my brother's heart while she's stuck in a dark corner?

"You bitch! I will kill you and next is your husband lastly your kids!" My hands got itchy that my dagger slipped out of it and fell on her left arm.

"I slipped......now I know why my brother doesn't like you......it's because you're ugly!" I filled the whole corner of this room with my laughter.

"Bitch! I'll kill you." She started attacking me with my own dagger that I threw at her earlier.

I jump over her and put a lot of force on my feet when I landed on the ground then kicked her on her head that threw her body away from me but it isn't that far. I slowly walked towards her while she's still trying to get up.

I bet she's dizzy from my kick. Who wouldn't be? I have never kicked someone that didn't got dizzy. Half of them got knocked out. But seeing them in that situation was really satisfying.

"You can't die yet." You still need to experience my wrath......no, my insanity going wild.

I raised my spare dagger and stabbed her on her knee. That felt......satisfying......every time!

The despair from her scream and flowing blood. I want to drain it all.

So nostalgic!

This was my normal thing back then, how much I miss this pleasure. I want more.....more.

After stabbing her knee, I went for her chest. I stabbed her three times and I stood up. She's still breathing, I can hear her panting so loud...... like a fearful bug!

I positioned my feet on her hand and stepped on it as hard as I can. I was truly enjoying my time but someone tapped me on my shoulder.

"I told you she's mine to kill, her head is mine." Mae. I got pissed when she stopped me.

"I will kill her, Mae." My hands are still itchy! I will kill this woman by stabbing her a hundred times or maybe more than that.

I want to break all her bone in her body!

"Leave now or your family will see you like a mess." She looked at me. "You're already out of control. Soon you will be fully crazy again."

My hands are trembling. I realized that after looking at it with a lot of stain of blood.

"Ha...haha." My vision is getting blurry as a look at my kids and noticing their bruises and wounds while Ryle's hand is bleeding.

I wobbled but I immediately moved my feet to stand firm. I really should leave now.

I started walking while keeping my vision clear. I touched my head and slightly pulled my hair because I'm getting dizzy that I can't keep my vision clear and straight.




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