Chapter 19

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Y/N pov

I was hell bent on finding Matthews for what he did to my wife. My phone had been blowing up since I left the hospital. I can't just sit around and wait for the police to find him and I sure as hell don't want him to be alive after I have finished with him. I combed through all of his known associates when the door to my apartment swung open.

"Y/N, your wife needs you!" Carol shouted as she walked up to where I was sat on the sofa. 

"I need to do this Carol. It has to be done." I told her without my eyes leaving the information before me.

"And what are you going to do when you find him?" She asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"I am going to kill him. I am going to make him suffer worse than he made Wanda suffer." I told her through gritted teeth.

"She wouldn't want you to go down this road Y/N." She told me as I just chuckled. 

"You don't know what she wants." I told her as I got to my feet. "She has suffered because of me. TWICE!" I shouted making her jump at my sudden outburst. "Both times she could have died because she loves me. Maybe that's her punishment for loving me. Maybe this person is who I was always meant to be. Alone."

"No you're not Y/N, if that was the case. It would mean the same for me." She spoke as I clenched my fists trying to keep my emotions at bay. "But we have both been given a second chance. Don't throw that away." She said with pleading eyes. 

"I'm sorry Carol but I have to do this. For Wanda." I told her as I went back to searching for his addresses.

"Well then I may as well help you then." She shrugged as she sat beside me and looked over some of the files that were laid out on the table. We both spent hours combing through all known acquaintances before we found a recent address. 

"I've got it." I said catching Carol's attention. She looked at the address before she looked at me again.

"Are you sure that this is the road you want to go down?" She asked me again. 

"I want to know why they went for Wanda and what information they have on her." I told her. "I need to do this for her." I stood up and started to get my things together. I got my old duffel bag that had my knife collection that I remember getting off Strucker when I was a kid. I looked down at it before I put it in the bag. "I need you to promise me something." I told Carol who just nodded. "Please make sure that I don't go too far that I can't come back from this." I told her. We both made our way out to my car and headed to Bren's apartment. The drive there was quiet. I could tell that Carol was having second thoughts about this. "If you're just going the second guess everything about this, please just get out and I can do it all myself." 

"No I am not leaving you to do this on your own." She told me sternly. I just nodded and carried on driving.

Carol's pov

Looking at Y/N right now is like looking at a different person. I don't know what she was taught by Strucker so I can only guess that it is very bad. Once we got to his apartment we managed to get him out of his apartment and out of the city to one of the Boss's old run down safe houses. She tied him to a chair as she laid out her tools. I didn't know that she had a torture kit. She looked over the knives thoughtfully trying to pick which one first.

"Why did you go after Wanda?" She asked him as she turned to him without picking a knife up. I was confused by this action as we waited for him to answer. When he didn't she punched him then pulled his hair and lifted his head up to face her. His nose was bleeding as he just smirked at her. "Answer the fucking question or this will get worse." She hissed at him as he spat in her face. She then started to punch him repeatedly. "So do you want to answer my question?" She asked him when she stopped.

"No thank you." He smirked at her. She walked over to her knives that she had laid out. She picked up the smallest knife and held in her hands. 

"You know the smallest sharpest object is the best torture device you can have." She said as she twirled it between her fingers. "You can repeatedly stab someone and they won't bleed out and die but you will cause them enough pain to hopefully talk." She said as she stabbed his thigh. He screamed out in pain as she twisted it in his leg. "So why did you shoot my wife?" She asked him again. When he didn't answer she pulled it out harshly and then stabbed his other thigh. This was a side to her that have never seen before and I don't like it. 

"Why should I tell you?" He asked her as she took it out and stabbed him in his hand. "AAAGGGGHHHHH!!!" He let out a blood curdling scream as the blade cut through the tendons and fine muscle fibres in his hand.

"Maybe because I am the one in control of your pain." She said as she twisted it causing him to scream louder. Luckily we are in the middle of no where so no one could hear us for miles.

"The Count wanted to get to you!!" He shouted as she pulled it out before she stabbed his other hand.

"Why does he want to get to me?" She asked him as even I was intrigued. When he never answered  again she stabbed his other hand and twisted it. "Why does he want to get to me?" She asked him again as she twisted the knife. 

"Because you're the daughter of the Boss, you are the only one that he had trained by the other organisations. You were his pride and joy." He told her as she left the knife in his hand as she stood up and walked back over to the knife collection as Bren took deep breaths trying to breathe through the pain. 

"If I was his pride and joy, why did he beat me all the time?" She asked him as she picked up the combat knife and ran across his cheek. 

"He wanted to make you stronger. You had to be strong like him." He told her as she stuck the knife in his shoulder. 

"Oops. I slipped." She smirked as she pulled it back out. "He was a sick man. No child should have had to go through what I did." 

"Why are you only just getting revenge for it now?" He asked her as she chuckled as she knelt before him. 

"I am getting revenge for my wife and unborn child. The child that you killed." She snarled as she stabbed him in the stomach. "I want you to feel the pain that she felt the moment you shot her." She said as she pulled it out. "Twice." She finished as she stabbed him again. 

"Y/N. You need to stop this." I told her softly as she looked at me. "This isn't you." 

"This is me!! This is what I was moulded to become by the Boss, Strucker and everyone he ever pushed me to train with. This is who he wanted me to be!" She shouted with tears in her eyes. "It just took this long for it to happen. They made me into a monster from the moment they had my mum killed."

"As much as I want to listen to this, can you please get me help I am bleeding out here." Bren spoke as Y/N turned around and noticed what she had done. She dropped the knife that was in her grasp as she turned back to me. 

"I don't know what happened." She whispered sadly before she left. She left everything as well as her knife collection. She never took her car so I watched as she walked down the road in the rain. 

"A little help please." Bren mumbled as he was losing a lot of blood. I decided to get the jerry can and pour it all over the house with Bren still inside before I walked outside and lit it on fire. I could hear his screams as he was getting burnt alive. It isn't the first time that I have had to something like that. So I got in Y/N's car and drove off in her direction.

AN

There you have it. The sweet taste of revenge. Let me know what you guys think


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