A dead devil

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Phillip pulled back and looked at me with bright sparkling eyes.

„My sweet sweet pumpkin"

he murmured and caressed my cheek.

My face got a bit more serious and looked up to him with big blue eyes.

„Will you keep your promise this time Philly baby?"

I asked in the sweetest voice ever.
He leaned down so that our noses touched.

„Tell me you love me."

he whispered.
I stared at him for a second.
Then a warm smile crossed my face.

„Of course I do. It was always you Philly baby. And it will be always you. Till the day I die"

I purred sweet.
A satisfied smiled crossed his face.
He looked up and yelled out.

„Bring them these pesandts. Let them go I don't care."

„Two years! Two years to waste"

I heard Simon yell.
I understood.
I had two hours before they would come for me.
Of course.
They would need at least one hour to get the people back and about another to get back to me.

He watched them as they escorted the hostages out and drove away.

Phillip waived off and with another move he lifted me up bridal style.
He pressed another kiss on my mouth and started to carry me away.
I couldn't look back.

I got this.
I was right where I wanted to be.

„I'm not letting you go anymore. Never again."

Phillip whispered as he carried me through a corridor in the back.

„Where are we going Philly baby?"

I murmured and kissed his neck.
It tasted like his perfume.
I wanted to throw up.

„You have to make up for all these years pumpkin"

he chuckled.
He kicked open a door and carried me into what seemed to be an improvised bedroom.
I looked around confused.

„Philly baby how long have you been here"

„A couple of weeks. You know I don't like it uncomfortably"

he smiled setting me down.

„Oh I know"

I chuckled.
I tired so hard to see him as the old sweet Phillip.
I had to carry on.
Just a bit.

He sat down at the bed and waved me over.

„Come here hun"

I grinned.
Exactly the position I needed him in.

He played right into my cards.

I was so close.
Alright concentration.

I hopped on his lap facing him, straddling him.

„mmmm I see you missed me too"

„Oh so much Philly"

I hummed and kissed him deep.
His hand wandered over my back and my ass.
He gave himself fully to me.
He pulled off his shirt.

I grinned deep.
I kissed him harder and harder til I was in the perfect position.

„Mmm Philly baby?"

I murmured kissing his neck.

„Yes my pumpkin"

he breathed.

„Do you know what I always wondered?"

I purred and looked deep into his eyes.

„What is it my heart"

he said with the most loving look ever.
My smile shiftet to an evil grin.
My hands were already near my boots.
I chuckled.

„I wondered if the devil himself bleeds"

I said bitter sweet.
Before he could even realise it I had my knife out of my boot and digged it deep into his stomach.

His eyes widened in disbelief.
I pressed deeper and deeper.
Blood pouring over my hands.

„I never understood how such a smart and brilliant man could be so insanely stupid."

I laughed.
I pressed him even further down.
Wiggling my knife inside of him.
A painful and whining grunt left his lungs.

„You said you loved me"

he grunted.

„No.
I never said that.
I said it was always you.
And will be always you.
I haven't said a word about love.
You will always be the one person I disgust the most"

I let out a cruel laugh.
He spit blood and grunted.

„How does it feel Philly?
Do you feel how cold your arms get?
The raising heartrate?
The dizziness?"

I leaned deep down to him.

„This is what you did to me.
But I'm not you.
I will finish the job"

I laughed loud.
A hysterical and cruel laugh.
This was my victory.
Nothing could stop me now.
I felt so much adrenaline flood through my vains.

„You fucking psycho."

he spit blood.

„Oh Philly baby.
I learned from the best.
The devil himself trained the goddes that would destroy him"

I smiled bright into his face.
I couldn't stand his face anymore.
It disgusted me to the bones.

„But opposite to you I'm no monster.
I could let you lay here and bleed out.
Drown in your blood.
But I'm gonna show mercy.
I will end this play right here and now."

Without any hesitation I pulled the knife out of his stomach.
It made a disgusting squishing noise.
With one swift move I had cut his throat.
He tried to scream.

I suddenly remembered why I never did that.
I was covered in blood.
I made a disgusted noise and got up.
I was drenched in his blood.

I kneeled back next to his dead body and ripped off his old dog tags.

„A little trophy"

I grinned.
The adrenaline gave me an unhealthy amount of confidence.

Drenched in his blood, playing with my knife and spinning the chain with his dog tags I left the room. On the floor two of his soldiers came in my direction.

They stopped as they saw me.
Their eyes widened.
They were young.
Probably rookies.

„I'm sorry. Your boss is dead. And anyone who tries to stop me will be too. I would recommend you all leave"

I said calm and kept walking.
They backed up slightly.

„I said leave!"

I yelled annoyed and they ran away.

I could hear shouting and rambling.
They all packed their things and left.

They had nothing to fight for.
Phillip were the shadow company.
Without him they would break apart sooner or later.
I smiled to myself.
Simon was right.
I was insane.
But damn did it feel good.

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