Karma||taekook

38) Finally home

[Blood and gore is mentioned below....I am warning before hand do not vomit in my comment section.....]

"Angel, do you recognize them?" His voice echoed in the room as he motioned towards the three figures on floor, groaning and whimpering. His men were standing side by side, no one making any sound.

"This woman is the one who traded you with herself to her boyfriend. And, helped him in stealing you away from him." My sister, I knew she would face her fate one day and if it's in Jungkook's hands, I am more than pleased.

"That's not her only sin, hubby." My words made Jungkook stop and turn around. I was finally going to voice out something I always kept suppressed inside me because I thought it was my mistake, I was pushed into thinking I was wrong when I was the one who has been wronged.

"In 12th grade she had a group of boys who harassed me, abused me every day. They sneaked in on me changing c-clothes, would make comments on my body, force me to do things for them without clothes. She made me think it was my mistake, my fault." I would never forget the things they have done to me. Every moment is engraved in my mind.

"Guess who is going first? The one who started this all. And for the things you did to my angel, you shall be hung by your heels. Love, this one is called hung meat method. You will see it in a minute." It would be a lie if I said I wasn't excited. I watched as he moved to the next man who was the bitch back at brothel.

"This is the 'bitch' who was running a brothel, ruining the lives of young girls and boys for her own benefits. I have special treatments of this one. I was going peel the skin but it would take too much time and I want to go back home with you early, so I will be using some quick methods that you shall know visually later!" He talked like he was doing some commercial which made me chuckle as what he was talking about was far from professionalism.

"This one is my favorite rat as I am going to demonstrate something for the first time on him. My lab rat. So, let's get started!" The adrenaline kicked in me as he walked to Koohyun and started dragging her by her legs, ignoring her gibberish. It reminded how once I was the same. And all she did was laugh as my father dragged me to the room to remind me my worthlessness, she did the same when next time it was Minhyuk who did worse than I could ever imagine, I would choose my father's beating over my dignity any day.

"You don't get to live after making my love's life hell." He muttered as he called the men who trapped her hands and legs on the marble slab that I was so curious about earlier.

"Dan, driller." He asked and the man who's supposedly Dan, handed him the driller, pulling it off the hook from where all other instruments were kept. I watched as he turned it on before forcefully holding her legs down. He wore a pair of goggles before leaning down and pushing the drill into her heels, blood splattering on his face and googles as loud painful screams echoed in the room which might be horrendous to others but to me they were like ice on my burning heart.

"Rope." I watched as he took the rope, blood drops running down his arms as he stood up and tied the ropes through the hole made in her heels. He signaled his men who pulled off the chains and looped the rope through the hooks on the ceiling.

"What are you doing, Koo?" I finally asked as I was quite confused as to what's happening. He glanced at me, pushing his googles down a bit to wink at me then pull them back up.

"You look like a cute confused puppy, darling. Just wait and watch. This is known as Hung meat torture. It was one of the many methods of Vikings to punish their enemies." I made a acknowledging sound as the men pulled the rope from the other side, hanging her upside down by the holes in her heels just like meat in those meat shops. Her heels looked like they would rip anytime but they would not actually. Her screams died down to painful sobs as blood dripped down to her head. Why is she not laughing now? I remember her laughing all the time, she should laugh now that it's her who's on the receiving end.