〘Nirvana〙
A pair of black leather lace-up side shorts, a black rising bustier top and a pair of black lace-up boots completed my outfit for the day. My legs sat crossed on top of one another on top of the office desk, making me lean into the office chair further. A sigh escapes my lips as I try to think of something to do with the current situation, my thoughts going one hundred miles per second. In front of me are two chairs one free while the other has a guy named Carter, tired up to a chair covered with cuts and dried blood along his body.
My eyes stared into his exhausted ones, his body tensing at the intensity of my stare. "You crazy bitch!" Carter spat with venom lacing his voice, as he spoke. A smirk plastered on my lips while uncrossing my legs, before placing them on the ground and standing up. My head tilted down to the desk to scan over it, before coming across a knife. Extending my hand to grab the knife, before bringing it closer to my face to see my reflection on the blade. "It's such a shame I have to do this, I started to like you."
My eyes snapping up to meet his eyes, suddenly pointing the knife in Carters direction. Finally letting the knife go it makes its way into his body, causing him to let out a blood-curdling scream. The now free hand returns to my side while my other hand now grabs the gun from the desk, and raising it in his direction before shooting him in the heart. Once done I place the gun back on the desk, followed by me making my way towards his body.
With his body in reach I extended a hand out to grab the knife, before pulling it out his chest followed by blood oozing out of the wound. Some blood squirting onto me as a result of the knife being pulled out, with my free hand I run it through my hair before it found its way back at my side. The hand still containing the knife made its way to the knife holder, before returning to its side. Turning on my heel I make my back to where I was not long ago, before plopping down on the chair.
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"Fuck!" I grunted while running my hands through my hair, in frustration of the mess I have to somewhat clean. Deciding to finally do something about the mess, I stand up and make my way to the limp body. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such trouble for nothing, what a pity." Sliding my hand down my thigh to reach the knife holder, my fingers gripping the spine of the knife before pulling it out.
My free hand grabbed Carters face making his cheeks squish together, his face snapping to the side as my hand moved his face to the left side. The other hand raising the blade up and pressing it into his cheek, before I began carving my initials on his cheek. Finally done carving 'N.M' into Carters cheek I take a step back to admire what I had just done, a smile making its way on my face. After some time of just standing there, I move towards Carters limp body with the knife still in hand. The hand containing the knife presses against the rope, while the other hand holds the rope in place so it's easier to cut.
My hand starts moving back and forth with the knife starting to cut the rope, from one of the wrists from the limp body. After setting one wrist free I tend to the other one, which is freed shortly after. Squatting down I repeat the same movements on both of his feet, freeing them before standing up and cutting the last few pieces of rope that bound him to the chair. Once all pieces of rope pooled at the bottom of the chair, the limp body flopped forward hitting the ground with a thud.
Turning around I head over to the desk again, before grabbing my phone and calling someone. "Hey Sage, can you get a clean-up team in the office?" While waiting for a reply, I turn around followed by leaning my weight against the front of the desk. "Thanks, I'll see you soon." When the call ended I placed the phone on the desk, followed by removing my weight from the desk. Standing straight and placing both my hands on either side of my body, I apply some weight on my arms before sliding my ass onto the desk and plopping down on the desk. Both arms leave their spot to then cross against each other, while being crossed just under my boobs.
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The door opened to reveal Sage, who stepped inside the room followed by the door closing behind her. Sage leaned against the now-closed door while her eyes roamed the office as she took in the sight, before our eyes locked onto each other. My arms dropped from under my boobs, finding their way back to their sides. "Shit Nirvana, you did a number on him." Sage chuckled breaking eye contact. "He was a stubborn one." I replied while watching Sage make her way to the empty chair, that was beside Carters lifeless body before taking a seat in the empty chair. "They haven't said much." Stated Sage, annoyance lacing her voice.
We've been trying to get information for the past few weeks, and we've come up empty-handed. "What a disappointment they chose the hard way, although the hard way is my favourite." I spoke, a smirk tugging at my lips. The door opened again this time to reveal the clean-up team, which immediately got to work taking care of Carters body. "Why don't we give them a visit? I'm sure they'd love their surprise visit." Excitement filled Sage's eyes at the idea, causing myself to chuckle. "What an excellent idea, Sage." I slid myself off the desk and stood in front of the desk once again, before leaning against the desk. Sage stood up from the chair and turned on her heel making her way out of the room, while I followed behind in suit.
Finally arriving at our destination the two guards guarding the doors looked down at both Sage and I, before nodding and opening the doors to allow us in. Another pair of guards were guarding the door behind them, which happened to be the door Sage and I just walked through. Both of us made our way to a cell with one guard leading us to the cell, and another following behind. The guard leading us came to a stop followed by them turning around to face us, they then grabbed the cell keys and gave it to me stepping aside. Once the guard stepped aside I made my way closer to the cell door before putting the key in the lock, and twisting the key to open the door with a loud clunking noise.
Steeping into the cell I see Zola chained to the wall and hear Sage taking the key out of the lock, followed by her making her way to my side and stopping beside me. The chain being used on Zola is at a decent length, as it allows her a few steps away from the wall. "Please don't do this to me, Nirvana." "Still begging? I thought you were done begging." I decided to take a step towards Zola which resulted in her backing away from me, as I continued to get closer to Zola her back eventually hit the wall trapping her between the wall and I. "Nirvana please, I didn't do it!"
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The moment our eyes connected fear filled Zola's eyes, mine on the other hand showed no type of emotion. While holding eye contact I placed one of my hands against Zola's throat applying pressure, causing her to start gasping for air. "If you didn't do it, why are you willing to get beaten?" I asked while applying slightly more pressure to her throat, making it more difficult for her to get air. "Nirvana, please." Zola pleaded while starching at my hand trying to pray it off her throat, tears welling in her eyes as air gets cut from her throat. Tears start to overflow Zola's eyes and fall down her cheeks, her eyes soon becoming puffy as more tears stream down her cheeks.
I removed my hand from Zola's throat before taking a couple steps back to where I was originally, on the other hand Zola's panting and gasping from the amount of air loss. "Tell me who's behind this." Silence filled the cell for a couple of minutes, making me roll my eyes as it seems like nothing's going to happen for a while. I turn my head to my side to connect eye contact with Sage who nods, she then turns on her heel and leaves the cell with just the two of us. My head snaps back into Zola's direction, to see her staring at the door. "Let's be clear, if you don't give me the needed information I won't be as nice next time." Zola's head snapped towards me, anger now filling her eyes. "You were never nice!" Hissed Zola, which resulted in me chuckling. "You got the easy way unlike the others." As soon as I was done speaking the door opened to reveal Edith stepping in side the cell, while Sage followed suit and closed the door behind her.
As soon as my eyes met Edith's eyes, a smirk grew on her face. Both Sage and Edith made their way towards my side, my eyes following their movements before my head whipped back to Zola's direction. "It's been a while, Zola." Taunted Edith, amusement dripping as she spoke. "Please don't do this, Edith."Pleaded Zola, her voice breaking as she pleaded. "Oh Honey, I thought we taught you better than this."
