Dead Heart

My own

Raya's POV

"Grey. Grey!" I heard Mel shout. I lifted my head up from my desk realising I had fallen asleep. "Were you sleeping?" She asked with a ridiculous smirk on her face.

I narrowed my eyes at her and sat up. "Speak." I said coldly.

"It's go time." She said

"Ok, bring a truck, I have other plans." I said getting out headed for the garage and she followed right behind. I pulled my black modern motorbike out of the garage to the shipping yard with Mel following with a big bus. I guess she got a hint of my plan.

When we got there the trafficker had not yet took off. The shipping container however was mounted to the truck. I parked my bike and took of my helmet and straightened my hair. I then saw someone who looked like the man in the picture Mel had shown me. "Hey! Are you  Brant Teverly by any chance?" I asked since I clearly couldn't see in the dark.

"Who is asking?" He asked confirming my assumption.

"Dagger, ever heard of me?" I said walking towards him, my steps echoing through the quiet dark night.

He then took out a gun which also confirmed that he knows me. He pointed it towards me and pulled the trigger letting out a loud Bam! That resounded through the quiet yard. I dodged the bullet and ran towards him taking out my dagger throwing it at his thigh. He fell on the ground and I pulled out the knife from his thigh and pointed it at him threatening his neck.  "So tell me Brant, do you have people in that truck?" I asked with an evil smile on my face.

"I'm just doing my job, I didn't want this but it was the only thing I got." He said in fear.

"Ok Brant, if you want your life, you will let me free those people and then lead me to your boss, deal?" I said signaling Mel to the truck.

"O... Okey" he said breathing heavily looking at the blade near his neck.

Mel finished transfering the people in the bus and I went to check on them. I went in the bus and saw teenage girls and little boys clearly scared to death. I'm sure they thought they signed up for something good and probably others were kidnapped from the streets. "Hello everyone, no need to fear anymore, you'll be back home in no time, and if you're far from home I promise I'll find a way to get you back safely. I'm sorry you had to experience that. You'll sleep in my mansion for tonight and tomorrow you'll be home. Ok" I then turned to Mel "Take care of them" I said and then went out.

Brant led me to the place where he got paid after delivery. I thought maybe it would be just an underdog but when I saw the person I was sure he was the one in charge. The truck stopped and I parked my bike and walked towards the man in a dark suit and two men beside him. I took out my gun and shot the side men and then planned a torturous death for him.

I walked nearer and nearer and my heart dropped in disappointment and anger.
"Jake!?" I said and ran towards him and threw my knife at his ankle and he fell. I stepped on his shoulder with the top of my hill and it pierced through his flesh. "Damn it Jake! What in God's green earth have you become!?" I said stepping harder letting my hill dig deeper into his shoulder.

"I'm trying to survive master!" He said shouting in pain.

Did he just call me his freakin master? I furiously yanked out the hill from his shoulder and took my blade from the ground and held out his arm threatening his wrist. "Don't you f**kin call me your master. You are not the Jake I taught. Survive? I gave you enough to survive. What have I taught you? What did Master Varkint teach us?" I started pacing and went back to him. "F**k Jake! You disgust me!" I said my heart daring me to slit his throat and end him that very moment.

"You don't understand master, I was robbed" he said trying to save himself.

"You could have come back to me, you know my doors are always open " I said

"I didn't want to burden you Raya!" He said , his eyes piercing into my soul. I knew what he meant.

"But Jake, they are kids, freakin innocent kids! You did what Tony did to you. No no, you did worse. Trafficking, for what! They are freakin kids Jake! I said my heart breaking piece by piece once again. I looked in his eyes and he knew what was next. " You deserve this." I said and sat on his lap, held out his wrist and slit it, then I stabbed his chest and then swiped the knife through his neck.

This bike me, I knew I could have just stopped but I did it anyway. I watched my first love die all because of me and my obsession for vengeance. It hurt real bad but he understood, I could see the hope for redemption in his eyes. Maybe next time Jake, maybe next time. I lay on his neck tears gushing down my face.

I finally felt him gone, he is dead. I had killed one of my own. "Sleep tight Jake" I said and kissed his forehead.

Hello everyone, hope you enjoyed that. Sorry for those who don't really like swears in their stories, I couldn't help it.

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