53 Death On Steroids

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That was the first time Hana went into what she called her "berserk mode". It happened only when she felt an intense need to protect herself in a do-or-die situation.

After that incident, Hana was sent to jail but her sister, Elena, bailed her out. Jason's family did not try putting her back in because there were lots of witnesses and they do not want to drag the controversy longer. Hana was imprisoned only because her 'self-defense' was too much and was considered an assault. Jason's family also filed a restraining order against her which she was thankful for because it worked in her favor.

When she got out of jail, she went back to their house, packed all her things, and left.

She cut off contact with her father who was at work at that time but she still did her job as the eldest by sending monthly allowances to her youngest sister.

Why Elena? Because she did not trust both her mother and Meredith to be responsible for handling the finances of the house.

The second time she went berserk was at another party. She had just started making her name in the business world at that time, that's why, even though she hated attending parties, she attended one. This time, it was a second-generation douchebag who kept on touching her butt. She told him off multiple times that even the other investors she was talking to became uncomfortable with the entitled jerk's blatant display of stupidity.

She tried her best to control her emotions, gaslighting herself into thinking that he was not directly touching her skin but was instead touching her clothes. But towards the end of the party, he purposely spilled drinks onto her chest and under the guise of "wiping the drink," he openly touched her breasts.

She blacked out. She punched him repeatedly and almost stabbed him to death with a butter knife but one of the investors stopped her.

Her family did not know about her business and it was Ericka, her secretary, who bailed her out when she was imprisoned the second time.

The second-generation heir only retaliated after his face healed. He had undergone a major reconstructive surgery and he was so angry he asked his father to run Hana's business to the ground.

His daddy dearest almost succeeded in his quest but Hana was not the type to just sit down and watch others destroy her sandcastle, so she picked up her shovel, destroyed theirs, and shoved the tool up their ass. Her inner demons only calmed down when she witnessed the sandcastle built by two generations crumble into nothingness.

No one messed with her after that incident and in time, people forgot about it.

WARNING: Graphic violence will be present in the following paragraphs. Skip if you don't want to deal with these scenes. Thank you.

Hana woke up from her nightmares and she laughed.

People say, when you're about to die, your life flashes before you.

No wonder I can't remember anything even though my head injury was already healed. There's nothing good to remember.

"You're really fucked up in the head, aren't you?" Kunikida asked after hearing her laugh. He was squatting next to her as he lit a cigar with his bloody hands. He stopped his attacks when he noticed that Hana lost consciousness. It was useless to continue hurting her when she could not feel the pain.

The subordinates who were just watching on the side felt goosebumps all over.

Who is this woman? She's all bloodied up and dying but she's still laughing. Is she crazy? No wonder the big bosses came here personally.

Hana did not retaliate with another statement. She just rolled on the floor laughing while blood oozed out of her mouth. The men looked at each other.

Oh, she snapped.

They had seen similar cases before and it was just another sign that the woman would die anytime soon.

Kunikida knew this as well.

"Hey, go prepare for the clean-up." He was still squatting next to Hana and he looked up at his subordinates who were standing near him to relay the instruction.

His head turned to Hana and swish.

Hana was now sitting up with a bloody hunting knife in her hand. The ropes that were tied around her wrists now hung loosely on one of her hands.

No one was able to see what exactly happened but one moment the hunting knife was safely tucked in Kunikida's left boot, the next, Hana used it to stab him in the notch between his collar bones then she dragged the knife to slice his jugular vein.

Kunikida regurgitated blood as he felt life ebbing away from him.

Everyone felt like time moved in slow motion. Their leader was now fatally injured. Even if they take him to the hospital now, they know Kunikida will not reach it alive. Fresh red blood gushed out of his throat like a waterfall.

Kunikida fell on the ground and it was their wake-up call. They moved to aid him even though it was useless and others moved to kill Hana, but when they looked at where she was sitting a while ago, no one was there.

In a blink of an eye, she was now standing an arms-length away, and with three quick stabs, three men were down.

The two who were administering first aid to Kunikida felt like they were seeing death on steroids. They were paralyzed as they looked straight into her eyes.

Hana's eyes were hooded and it looked like she was in a trance.

She quickly picked the guns from the dead men and fired shots at one of the guys.

Now, only Ricardo was left alive. In his arms lie Kunikida who was slowly closing his eyes.

She approached the pervert. Gone was the arrogant man who attempted to rape her earlier. He was now shaking like a cornered rat.

And like the madwoman that she was, she emptied the bullets of her gun on both of them, making sure that they were dead.

Who's the human version of bus tickets now?

Feeling too exposed, she looked around and picked a polo hanging on a chair not far from her and wore it.

She walked out of the place as if she was not injured. Each of her steps was firm and decisive.

She's going to hunt all of them.

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