𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫: 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦
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❘ ❙ ❚ ❚ . .in which two people, who
are both one of a kind, use each
others' insanity to their advantage
or
kai and pearl's manipulati...
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❝ 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐬... ❞
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𝑳𝑨 𝑽𝑰𝑬 𝑬𝑵 𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒇
❛ il me dit des mots d'amour, des mots de tous les jours, et ca me fait quelque chose ❜
𝑇𝑂𝑅𝑇𝑈𝑅𝐸 𝐼𝑆 𝐴 𝐷𝐸𝐿𝐼𝐶𝐴𝑇𝐸 process that needs to be carried out properly if the maximum level of pain infliction was going to be hit. Beverly was Kai's victim, his test subject to his new form of torture. Not only was Kai dragging down the men around him into his descent into insanity, but he too locked Beverly in a completely dark room where she could face her nightmares dead on.
Two of the bodyguards working for Kai had forced Beverly out of that torture room and into the basement where the rest of the women were. There was the large army surrounding Winter, Ivy, and Ally, who stood in the middle of the room with Pearl and Kai.
As soon as Beverly was let loose in the room, she attacked Winter, tackling her to the ground. She screeched and clawed at Winter, knowing she was the one who framed her for killing Samuels. The two only separated when Pearl very suddenly shot a bullet into the ground right by the girl's heads. Fearfully, they hurried away from each other, Pearl ordering as she pointed to the couch with her gun, "All of you, sit."
Winter, Ivy, Ally, and Beverly all sat down together, horrified that they could be shot, but made sure that Beverly and Winter were on opposite ends for everyone's sake. Kai, who was in some sort of messiah-like, white long shirt, the rest of the men downstairs in their usual blue, had to personally scold all these women for their work against him. Pearl was the only one who seemed she didn't belong. Her black dress pants and tight maroon long sleeve did not fit the cult-following look everyone seemed to be going for.
"Disloyalty, lies, backstabbing. That is what politics as usual looks like. Fighting ourselves. We need to get beyond that petty shit and reach a new threshold to enter the power space." Kai began his unique form of punishment. Pearl had glanced at one of the men surrounding the girls on the couch and motioned her head. He immediately grabbed a tray with empty paper cups all aligned in rows.
Gary had brought over a giant pot of unknown liquid and put it down on the coffee table next to where the tray of cups had been put. The girls were all understandably scared of what this mystery drink was -- knowing Kai, it very well could have been poisonous. "What is that?"
