I'm gonna marry the dark. Gonna make love to the stark. I'm a soldier to my own emptiness. I am a winner. I'm gonna marry the night
©Lady Gaga
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"Lucy-san, please take a seat." Jugo gave an innocent smile to her. He led Lucy to the dilapidated rotten chair.
Once she sat down, she felt paralyzed and was stuck to the floor. Jugo on the other hand, walked and chained her feet and arms. He also covered her mouth with an old rope, causing her to urge to puke .
He solemnly said, "From my old time, I was an executioner. Killing innocent lives here in Fiore since I was from Seven. Until I was held captive here in Ortus, Fiore. I could've finish off the people who held me captive. Although, I realised that my family's life is in their hands too. Now, I am here to be your therapist. Do you know the ultimate goal of this stress therapy?" Lucy shook her head in reply.
"The ultimate goal is to kill me." His face darkened, making her fret in fear. She has no idea how to even hit a innocent person.
DAY 6
Then it started, one by one negative emotions started to leak through her mind. First, her dignity as a woman disappeared. Her clothes were stripped off and was slightly wounded.
(A/N No, they didn't have a sexual intercourse. It's like S&M without the "more, please" part.)
DAY 7
Today was the real torture, she had to watch innocent people die in front of her. She blamed herself for being too weak and useless. Every two hours, an innocent person—a child or grown up— would be summoned inside the room, not even knowing that it is the end of their life. She screamed, cried, and at the end of the day, she was drained from the crying that she didn't even care.
"Lucy-san, do you know the rule in this world?" The silhouette of the bloodied bat felt terrifying to Lucy. She shook her head, crying.
"It's kill or be killed." Jugo continued killing.
DAY 8
The smell of rotten flesh and blood lingered through the room. After 72 hours, it seemed like Lucy haven't made improvements, or so they thought. She was in a state of trauma, her emotionless eyes gazed his. It seems like there is a sign of blood lust although, they have not bloomed yet. Abuse, Death, Anger, Trauma, Loneliness, Emptiness, and Apathy was the only thing in her mind. The past three days was confusing and traumatising for her. The words, "The ultimate goal is to kill me." was repeating in her head. When Jugo left the room, she took the chance to break the chains even though her skin peeled and bled, she didn't stop. Once she got the knife, she waited for him to come back. She pretended to be in chains and took the perfect moment.
"Jugo-san, the past three days was amazing. It seems like I have finished my therapy. Here is your payment, your own death. Isn't it ironic? An executioner getting executed?" She laughed sinisterly, as if the old Lucy didn't exist.
Jugo flinched not because of her voice, but her blood lust. It was so evil that it even surpasses Xenos. Her bloodlust was innocent people beheaded, tortured, and traumatised. It was surely frightening, voices of innocent people screaming for help lingered through his mind.
Help us!
YOU KILLED ME!
Mr. Executioner, it is your end.
Daddy, where are you?
Where's my head? Where is it, Mr. Executioner?
"Did you see my bloodlust, Mr. Executioner? Did you enjoy it? Those were the people you killed. I know it wasn't your fault but, your past decided your fate. You shall now die." Lucy mumbled. She stabbed Jugo right between his temples, giving out a loud shriek.
The 12-inched knife entered his skull, taking out the life out of his body. She didn't stop, she inserted everything that it made cracking sounds. She then hold up his hair and decapitated his head off in one swipe. Blood splattered all over body. She then remembered that she was naked, she took her torn clothes and started wiping the blood in her body. She looked like a pale ghost.
(A/N I'm not gonna describe more. I'm not a gory author.)
Jugo's head was swinging left to right. Now, there was 10 rotten bodies that lingered through the room, she couldn't wait to get out.
"Better get used to this scent then." There was a sea of blood that swarmed in the room. Cold and rotten blood splashed in the floor. Her steps was like ripples in the water, it seemed like there was just gallons of blood splattered.
She took the head and left the room, as she stepped out and saw the shadow of a man in a tuxedo and glasses.
"L-Loki?" Her eyes widen in surprise, she almost dropped the head.
His face was disgusted, due to the fact that she was holding a bloodied knife and a head.
"M-milady, what are y—"
"And whose fault was it not to appear for a week? Don't you dare order around your wielder." She shouted. It was true, if he wasn't timid, maybe this wouldn't had happened. Just maybe, but it was still her decision.
"M-my apologies, should I get new pair of clothes from Virgo?" He was stunned. He put his right hand to his heart, bowing. Even if she changed, even if the world is against her, the fact is that she saved him. It's something that it cannot be repaid. He will be always by her side, guarding her and giving her need.
"Please do so. DO NOT tell the others about this. Aren't you surprised?" She said in a matter-of-fact that made Loki flinch.
"I-I am. Although, I would not leave your side, ever. You were the one who saved me from the depths of hell. I will be forever in debt to you. I will be always in your aid, Lucy-sama." It was the first time he added the honorific. Perhaps, it was because it was needed. She changed and so will he. Even if he needs to be evil.
"Let's go." Lucy walked pass by him, Loki walking behind her. If she changed, so will he.
Even if the world turned against them.
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My name's 'Blurryface' and I care what you think. Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days, when our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
©Twenty One Pilots
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