Suicide Squad: His Queens

Chapter 50

His eyes widened when he finally realized who I was. I could see the exact moment when he took in my new appearance and put two and two together.

"Martha..." He whispered out as he struggled to hold his head up.

"That's not my name anymore," I mumbled out.

I was instantly pulled back to when we were together, and I cowered in front of him. He was the main focus in the worst period of my life. He was the one who had ruined me. He made me week. He got me addicted to drugs. He left me to die. At that last thought, my blood started to boil so much that I became filled, no I overflowed with rage.

"My name is The Countess!" I yelled at him, causing J to release me and Harlz to chuckle as she clapped her hands together in glee.

"Please, please help me." He pleaded with me.

I could not help but huff out in frustration.

"Just like when you helped me. When you left me lying there on the floor to die!" I yelled at him.

He looked at me for a second as if he was struggling to remember what I was talking about.

"That night at the party!" I reminded him.

"Oh...Look, I'm sorry. I was high as a kite and scared." He told me as if that made it okay. "But please, you can't leave me here with them. You don't belong here, your not like them." He told me as if his words would be able to save him tonight.

"This is exactly where I belong, and I have you to thank for that. If you didn't leave me there to die, I would have never changed. I could have never made my way to them." I told him as I tried my hardest not to bite through my lip.

"You changed my life for the better. I see that now. So from the bottom of my heart, I want to thank you for that." I told him.

"So, you're going to let me go?" He asked.

I could not help but laugh at him. "No, the only way you're leaving here is in little bits. I am going to torture you to the brink of death and at that last moment heal you and start all over again. I will repeat this cycle until I get bored with you. Then and only then will I feed you to our babies." I told him.

"Babies?" He questioned with such fear in his eyes I thought he might start crying right here and now.

"There, marvelous, you will love them." I answered him before slapping him so hard across the face I could hear and feel his jaw shattering.

He cried out for a moment and then eminently started chocking on his own blood and teeth. I could not help but smile at him as I watched him struggle. The pleaser I felt from watching him suffer was quickly interrupted when a few seconds later, he passed out from the pain.

"No, this won't do." I said as I grabbed his face, lifting it, so it was level with mine.

I pushed a little of my energy into him threw my fingertips. Not enough to heal him but enough to make him. His eyes shoot open as he starts to grown and fight against the pain.

"There, there, no passing out. I need you awake. I cant go have you missing all the fun." I whispered into his ear as he weekly struggled to get away from me.