04 | 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭

978 66 5
                                    

You're perfectly the wrong one for meAll the stars in the sky could see

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

You're perfectly the wrong one for me
All the stars in the sky could see

┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅

Mayra's PoV:

Hundreds of people die in just a day! The newspaper reads, but let me tell you it's just an average number, tomorrow it could be a little mre or a little less.

I was on the secret basement of my farmhouse. Well, this is the place, where people see hell, before even dying; The Torturning Basement.

Before dying they see the hell, i show them. After dying they see the hell, their gods show them.

I separate people from each other, i still take their breathes because someone has to do it. Right?

I got myself busy on an important business call with my business partner. Suddenly, my men came rushing towards me, almost panting and terrified.

"Boss, that. zafir escaped from here."

Hearing this i quickly glanced towards him and ended the call. "What?" I frowned on them who were standing, lowering their gazes. I stood up in anger and frowned at them "How did that bloody oldish escaped from here?"

"Didn't i warn you all to watch over him?"

"Boss, he knew the code of the locker, that's why he was able to escape.", Arish, one of my men opened his mouth.

"If you all idiots had watched over him, he couldn't have escaped. Now what you all are looking at my face?", i yelled over them and quickly made my way out, they all followed me from behind.

No matter what, I'm not letting that bastard be alive. He again tried to use his not-so-smart brain. Well, he was in a very critical situation, i know he cannot run far away. With nightfall, the street is all empty; a great chance to become a walking death!

I came across almost one kilometer. This oldish has so much strength at this age, even after getting so much tortured.

Finally, a slight smirk crept onto my face as I spotted him standing on the dimly lit street, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Instantly, his eyes locked on mine, and he made a desperate attempt to flee once more.

Stupid asshole!

I didn't urge to run behind him, i just walked gradually.

Running, running and running! Finally, his feet trembled and he dashed on the road. I knew that! Now smirk on my face turned into a devilish smile. He was screaming, yapping in pain but to his bad! Now he has no escape anymore. I gradually approached him and he became breathless, watching me standing with a dagger on my hand.

I hovered over him and my rage turned quite aggressive. I begin stabbing and hitting him mercilessly until he die.

"You fucking rascal! You thought to trick me?", i emphasized while stabbing to him death.

𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 | 18+Where stories live. Discover now