retributive justice

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LOCATION: WELLINGTON OUTSKIRTS

IN MESSY MEMORIAL BUNKER

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In an isolated bunker the sound of creaking from footwear can be heard. The only source of light in the bunkar was moon and 3 15w bunker lights that were hanging on the defensive walls of bunker. The sound of something rustling can be heard on bare floor of the bunker. Four chairs were resting in the middle of bunker with four men tied on them with bare bodies. The only pieces of clothes that covered their bodies were shorts. Hands tied behind with polyster ropes. Mouths were sealed with duct tape. Fear was clearly evident on their faces. The creaking echo of boots can be heard as the person take heavy steps to cover the distance. Sweat made their bodies prickle. The screeching sound of a chair can be heard and a person came into view. Her face illuminates with moonlight. Short hair disheveled making her look alluring. Her face piercings made her look mysteriously attractive. But that was not it. Her aura was dark and hollow of any emotion that gave chills in the bunker. The sound of creaking came to halt. She sat in the front of those four people. The sinister smirk on her face indicate death. " So Mr. Olsen, Mr. Kelen, Mr. Jack and Mr. Noah may i ask how are you? " Thar person was none other than Haseena. She raised her eyebrow when she didn't get any reply. "Oh sorry i forgot you can't speak. So let me do a favor to you Mr. Olsen" She said and stripped away the duct tape from his mouth harshly. 

"What the hell are you doing? Why did you abduct me? Mr. Olsen asked. 

"Well...well you know very well why i bring people in my bunkers don't you" The sinister aura in her tone give chills. " But i didn't do anything for you to bring me here" Mr. Olsen said.

"Let's get overview of your doings before giving you justice" Haseena respond. 

"So Mr. Olsen The Head of many underground business of America specifically in Metropolis, Son Diego and Houston under my legacy you were finalizing 500 billion dollar deal for me. But you know something came up and Mr. Olsen disappeared from scene after few days i got a letter which was written about repudiate. You know what that mean. What you had thought that you can double-deal with me. If you know me very well you hadn't done it Mr. Olsen" Haseena's  voice was black and sharp. He was trembling due to fear. "Please listen......" He was cut of by a thud that came from the chair on which Haseena was sitting moments ago. 

"Don't ask me for any mercy you Bastard" Haseena  yelled. "You know i like to play with my weapons. So let me play for a while. Don't worry you will get to choose what you like the most and i will give you that. I can do this for you on the account of your loyalty."

You can't do this with me. I had not done anything wrong. Olsen yelled. You think darkness is your ally you merely know it. I was born in it. It molded me into who i am today Merciless, Cruel, ruthless. 

Let's cut the shit here you damn insect. Be a good pet huhh. So tell me what do you think about slow and painful death. Its sound fun right. Oh and one more thing it can be beneficial for you. You will experience hell before going to hell. Haseena said. She made her way towards a steel table. It was covered with different types of torturous weapons. She touched them with her fingertips. "So Mr. Olsen first of all how about low torturous weapons. She picked up knuckle-duster and made her way towards Olsen. He was sweating badly. "You know i put my blood and sweat in this contract and you washed it away in a blink. I would like to take it back with interest." She put her feet above his feet. He screamed. "Shhhhh don't make this annoying sound or else you will face the worst." She put her knuckle duster on and punched him on his face. The impact of her fist made him throw blood. "You've made a huge mistake by betraying me. I will tear you apart from skin to bone." Haseena expressed it like it was her favorite hobby. She tap a button at the end of knuckle-duster and a sharp trench dagger appeared at its apex. She grasp Olsen's hair from behind and push the tip of trench dagger on his face by dragging it horizontally. He screamed in agony. The other three seeing the scene unfold in the front of them trembled in fear. She unclasp his hair and take few steps backward. Blood was oozing from his fresh scar. "You know you bored me now let's end this in a fast pace so i can move to my favorite pest." By saying this she push the dagger in his stomach and drag it vertically and horizontally few times making a big initial of her name . He was shaking like and fish and whimpered in pain for few moments and become lifeless. Floor was a mess with his fresh blood flowing from his body. Haseena gave a satisfied smirk and move to the other who was basically a guard. She shoot him in between his eyebrows leaving him lifeless in seconds.   

She takes slow and steady steps towards her next prey. "So Mr. Noah you deserve the worst death you know why. The woman you were eyeing lustfully at the venue today is my dearest wife. And to your bad luck you tried to touch her." Haseena went too close to him for his liking. "You know she is not any prey for hawks like you. She is my wife and i will not allow anyone to lust after her. What did you said to your favorite secretary" I WANT HER AT ANY COST, I WANT TO RAVISH HER" Haseena repeat his words with bloodshot eyes. SHE IS NO ONE TO BE RAVISHED BY YOU MOTHERFUCKERS. SHE IS MINE TO CHERISH WITH LOVE AND CARE. AND I WILL NOT LEAVE ANY SINGLE PERSON ON THIS EARTH ALIVE WHO LUST AFTER WHAT IS MINE. 

She punched him with knuckle-duster many times. She grasp his face between her thumb, forefinger and middle finger. She tore the duct tape from his face. Two bodyguards came in view and hold his mouth open. She slicked his tongue out from his mouth via trench dagger. He was whimpering with pain. She take his hand and put it on the table forcefully. She sliced his fingers one by one by her sgian dubh dagger. Tears mixed with blood flowing on his face. Pain was unbearble but he was unable to make any voice by his vocal cord. Because it was completely damaged due to punching. After cutting his hands she push the dagger in his eyes harshly. Lastly she shot him in the heart. His secretary was shot thrice two times in heart and one time in head. After completing her work she order her guards to clean this mess. Her white shirt was soaked in blood.

 Her white shirt was soaked in blood

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She left from there to her office-room in the bunker. She unbutton her shirt and throw it on floor. She look devastated. Hands covered in fresh cuts. Instead of Feeling calm her temper was rising to extreme lengths. She punched mirror so hard that it broke into pieces some pierced her skin and so shattered on floor. She screamed t the top of her lungs while pushing things here and there. "What did i do ....what did i do to my sunshine. Today i crossed my limits. I hurt her to the extent. She did nothing wrong. She is right i am a maniac. She fished her phone out of her pocket and switch it on. The smiling face of her sunshine appear on its lock screen. A few silent tears left from her eyes. "You know you did nothing wrong fault is here in me. You always show me right paths, changed my life with your kindness, put your shine on my scars and it worked but look what i did i ruin everything. My motherfucking psycho self ruined it. She tried to consume my darkness with her shine. But my darkness consumed her. Every bit of myself is useless. Why i am like this why i am tired .......... Tired of my self. The demon that resides inside me is my real self. It will consume me in no time. I don'.........d..dd..don't want it. Please leave me. Please sunshine save me please. I spend so long trapped in this darkness that i found it staring back at me. I once found peace in it. But now i don't want it to trap me again in its shackles. Please leave me.  " She was crying hysterically. She light up her plasma light and heated her trench dagger. She pushed it on her wrist and drag it along. There was no sign of any pain on her face just remorse. She didn't hiss or make any noise. Her body was numb. She make the same sign on her wrist like she did on karishma's wrist. It burned her skin like hell because she didn't pull it back. It just rest there. 


So guys here is the next part i know i am writing much disturbing  content but it is my story's requirement so read at you own risk 

till the next time bye 

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