Death of Roses(book two)(lesbian stories)

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Anger was the most evident emotion scorching through my body at the moment. I heard Sydney's cries for me to let go of the southern bitvh but at that moment I had no control of my actions and my body reacted on its own.

My fists were connecting with Kelly's face at a rapid pace and Sydney's pleas for me to stop simply bounced off my ear drums and retracted back out. I didn't care at what I was doing at the moment and honestly it felt liberating.
I'm finally being able to punish this bitvh for what she did to me; what she put me through all these years. What she said to my son.

The moment I saw her head lean backwards and her blood shut eyes close, I knew she had enough. So I let go of the woman and turned to Sydney who was fuming.

"What the fuck Scar? You could've killed her." Her face was stone cold and her knuckles were white from squeezing them so tightly with anger.

"She had it coming." Was all I said before tugging Sydney's arm and putting her in the front seat of my car and driving off.

"Something is definitely wrong with you. You almost killed this woman for what? These actions are irrefutable and it cannot happen again." She scolded.

"It's obvious that it won't happen again. If she survives that, she is a strong one." I wanted to laugh but most likely it will anger her even more so I contained it.

"Really Makada! I honestly cannot believe you sometimes." Her rambling continued but honestly only one thing caught my attention.

"How do you remember that my name is Makada." I questioned with a small smile on my face.

"What?"

"My name. You called me Makada. I told you that long time ago."

"Oh! Well being with you brings back memories piece by piece."

"Well then you can't leave my side again." I laughed.

"Don't be dumb. I'm going to the firm." She laughed.

Driving her to the firm, the drive was silent but comfortable. It allowed my to render in my thoughts.
Finally being able to release all that pent up anger I had for Kelly felt great. I wish I can do it all over again but obviously I can't.

Pulling my phone from my pocket, I dialed Aviolo.

"Hey boss!" He answered.

"I have a small situation at the precinct in the car park. Go pick it up for me and keep it in the warehouse. I'll be there soon." I chuckled.

"Scar!" Sydney warned.

"What? I just want to speak to the excruciatingly annoying person."

"You've hurt her enough."

"I'm not gonna hurt her anymore."

"I just need to know how the fuck she pulled it off."

"Pull what off?"

"You wouldn't understand Sydney. Enjoy your day at work. I'll pick you up later." I said while pulling in front of the firm.

Sighing loudly, she gave me a subtle kiss and jumped out the car.

I stared at her till she entered the firm and then I drove off. I went directly to the warehouse where my little present waited on me.

Walking into the warehouse and straight into the holding bay where Kelly was kept. I smiled in victory. Her head was hung low and her arms and feet were bound to the metal chair in the center of the room. Grabbing a bottle of water, I threw the contents out on her face and she jerked awake with wide eyes.

Her eyes closed slightly shut after realizing where she were and she growled lowly at me. She said nothing, instead she looked around her holding area. 

"So, since someone is awake." I smiled lowly, "let's start shall we." I laughed.

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Sitting at my desk, my mind kept running back to Kelly and Scar. I could've fathom how scared I was for Kelly. Though she was a sadistic bitvh, she didn't deserve death or whatever Scar may be doing to her.

What type of person would I be if I let this happen? Instead of thinking any further, I grabbed my purse and my phone and quickly called an Uber. In three minutes my driver was pronounced to be outside.

I sped outside and told the Uber driver my destination. In less than fifteen minutes I was pulling up to the warehouse.

Hopping out the car and running inside I stopped by the door of her office to check if she was there and of course she wasn't.

Walking deeper into the warehouse, I scanned the area. The walls were white and the halls itself were bleak and wreaked of marijuana and sex. Rolling my eyes at the irony, I continued on my search for Scar.

"Hey you!" I heard a voice call out. "What are you doing here?" They repeated.

Turning around slowly, a gun was pointed directly at me. "I'm looking for Scar." I said slowly but held my composure. This man can easily shoot and that will be the end of me and him seeing that Scar will kill him.

"Scar isn't expecting any visitors."

"She doesn't know that I'm coming."

"We will see about that. Walk!" He shouted and prompted me to walk while his barrel was still pointed at my head.

Walking to an old crooked staircase we walked down the contraption. "Scar." He said slowly while arriving to the end of the stair case. I looked around the room and saw Kelly tied to a chair and her face bloodied even more than what we left before.

Scar spun around after hearing her name called. Her eyes narrowed at me and then the gun that was pointing at my head. She slowly walked forward and held my face in her hand.

"What are you doing?" She said slowly while still watching me.

"I found this bitch creeping around. I knew she looked suspicious." The man chuckled while pushing the gun deeper in my head.

Scar laughed lowly before moving me away from that psychotic man. "Sydney close your eyes." She said before punching the man in his face.

He groaned and toppled over while screaming, "what the fuvk Scar?"

"That is my fucking wife you asshole!" Scar screamed before punching him again and again and again.

The anger in her face was prominent and so was the bruises forming on her knuckles. Reaching forward, I grabbed her arm in hopes of ending her assault.

"It's okay Scar."

"It's never okay when it comes to you Sydney."

Smiling softly, i held her head in my hands and slowly kissed her. A slow kiss turned into a heated kiss and a heated kiss led us to Scar's office with my skirt hiked up and Scar's head buried in my wetness.

"Hey Scar..." Someone said before gasping and running back out the office. Scar grabbed a gun and shot at the door, luckily the girl was gone before she got to her.

"Damn, deja vu!" I muttered.