If Zachary had the opportunity to recognize what happened next, he would probably not realize when Theia approached him by using her gear to be able to wrap her legs around his body, sitting on his shoulders. Surprisingly, he just stared ahead. He felt nothing but the cracking of the bones that paralyzed all his senses. Theia firmly grabbed his neck and skillfully jerked to the side, breaking his ligament. She fell with a soulless body to the ground, which rushed in the silence surroundings. She looked at the corpse below and pulled a shotgun out of his flabby hands. She couldn't shoot too well, but if the object isn't moving... She pointed at Zachary and fired. The back impact didn't derail her. She charged and fired again. This time, to the head. She repeated it again and again until the bullets ran out. She destroyed his body to the huge bloody pieces, while looking into his shocked devastated, crippled face, but it seemed that even if only dust left from his body, Theia would never feel relief. Her chest was so incredibly burning, making it impossible to breathe. Thousands of daggers stabbed her heart, while she was still listening to the sincere voice of the barely thirteen -year -old girl for whom Theia was her whole world. The girl, she named. And perhaps that is why, she faced the bullet which ended her short life without a single hesitation. Everything happened so fast and suddenly that she did not manage to say the last words. The last words... "From now on, I only want to care about you, boss," ... Theia closed the eyes, from which bitter tears would fall in other circumstances. The one who can no longer cry is weak. No, she just forgot the real reason why she came here. "You were supposed to take care of herself first," Theia breathed deeply, and walked by slow steps through the giant door to the room where they kept the prisoners, supposed to be rescued by Asher's people. But all of his comrades lay dead on the ground. Theia was looking for keys or a mechanism to help the prisoners out but suddenly felt a disgusting presence. "I was hoping you would come to me," Theia said to Richard, who closed a metallic door with a false smile and turned to her. Always groomed and combed hair fell in his face and his expression rather resembled a madman.
"I thought you would no longer be able to stand on your feet. I was hoping to see your wild soul break into small pieces," Richard raised his dark eyebrows and turned the sword in his hands. Theia smiled.
"My mother was killed on the order of ministers. My co -workers and friends are dead. I was kidnapped, drugged, beaten, betrayed, tortured, whipped and raped, and you really think you can break me? " She laughed arrogantly, and Richard examined her face for a moment. "I am the one who will break you," she said with a smile and Richard frowned.
"You... did you use them all just to get to me?" He whispered while she pointed her green eyes to him. "You are perfect. There's not many people who can overcome your cold -blooded murder skills. I naively thought I could see through you, but after I realized that even the death of that woman, the kid or the orphans had no effect on you, I am sure. In this underground, there is only one person for whom you are able to do everything. Even sacrifice others," he laughed after Theia just listened to his words silently. "Isn't it you, who should be described as the greatest villain?"
"Maybe if my story was written by another author, I would most likely be one. It doesn't matter what kind of person you are. You are absolutely a villain in somebody's story," Richard smiled enthusiastically. "Richard Marybell, in the name of law and the king, you are arrested by a specialized unit of garrison to testify your crimes to the court," she said seriously, watching how Richard laughed in a crazy way.
"Is that so? I've told you once, Theia. You are in my way. You know too much. About the drug, orphanages, but also contacts with aristocrats or even illegal expansion of the underground city for the purpose of taking bribes from citizens who wanted to live there,"
"Why does a rich person like you want money from people who have lost everything?" She frowned in disappointment, but Marybell smiled disgustingly.
"And why do you think I mean money?" Theia's gaze darkened.
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Lady execution Levi Ackerman x OC (ENG) 18+
FanfictionWarning: 🍋and adult content. "Moan for me," she whispered and he smiled softly. Theia stopped breathing in surprise. She had never seen any of his smiles in her presence before. "Shouldn't you be the one moaning for me?" He asked and she bit her l...
