Iris
A few days ago
When I went up to our room seeing him act as if he was working while I was here to supposedly check on him, it was almost hilarious to watch. Why? Cause it was easy for me to see how scared he seemed. His brows furrowed, with his palms sweaty, that only happened when he was scared or nervous and it's not difficult to know that he's both right now. I then left as I went back down.
I'd studied his behaviour during the year. Initially, unintentionally because I was in love with him but later my reasons and motivation had changed. I could tell when he was hiding his feelings, when he lied, when he acted as if I was god's gift to the earth, when he pretended like I was the only thing that mattered to him. It's almost funny how fucking pathetic he was. But he had no idea that I was far ahead than him in this game he didn't even know he was playing. Cause he thought I was still the naive fool I once was.
He thought I left, but I just pretended to. I waited for about a minute as I pulled out the phone, using the other sim of mine.
Me: That was close 23:13
I wish I could see his expression right now, I bet he's scared shitless right now. Still, I controlled myself as I entered the room again. Since I hadn't really closed it, he didn't really notice me enter. Oh, and also, his back was stiff as he looked at the text so it's obvious, really. I had my hair tied up in a bun, as it was covered neatly. I'd worn these special gloves to avoid leaving my prints. And even if by chance, anything linked to me is found, I was in this room too, so it isn't really suspicious.
I took the dagger out of the other pocket of mine as I pointed it at the side of his neck. Seeing the bead of sweat drop down his neck, somewhat satisfied me. But not enough.
"W-Wh-What a-aa-are y-you doi-n-doing?" he stuttered.
I almost smiled as I replied "I'm here to take what I want"
"Wh-what d-do y-yo-you wa-n-nt?"
The idiot can't even recognise the person's voice who he's almost spent a decade with.
"Your life"
The sharp object in my hand grazed his neck slowly, causing him to shiver, filling me with another wave of satisfaction. Before he could even imagine saying anything, I moved the dagger, burying it into his stomach slowly but deeply. He groaned in pain. I leisurely twisted the object, making his pain worse. Just when he probably thought this was the worst , I pulled out the blade, intensifying his pain.
I then took a step back, and the dumbass tried to escape. Alas, luck's not on his side today. I pushed my index finger inside the place I had earlier buried the knife into, my middle finger following soon after and both my fingers twisting around.
Then, just as quickly as before, I pulled my fingers out. I repeatedly did the same several times. Soon after, I squeezed lime juice into the same spot. I could imagine him feeling the burn of lime from the sound of his scream. I stabbed all across his torso, repeating this exact process. I buried the knife into different parts of his torso and then, after painfully removing it, filled those exact places with lime juice.
I turned the chair around, making him look at who was doing this to him. Oh, did I mention? I had my mask on. He could clearly see me. This idiot still can't make out who is doing this to him. He really does deserve this, no doubt.
I grabbed his lips in my fist, holding it in my hands so tight that it painful enough to make it red had I held it a second longer. I left his lips, making him clutch it in reflex.
I smiled.
Then I splashed hot water across his lips, making it hurt him even more. I could see it right on his pathetic face. I then grabbed his hands, tied it into a tight, inescapable knot and dipped it into a pot. It was burning hot oil. The pain I could just imagine him feeling must be so bad. I smiled. This is fun.
I then unmasked myself, revealing my 'true identity.' His eyes widened in shock. I just chuckled. But before he could say anything, I poured the remaining lime juice in his eyes as I could see the pain on his face. Great. This is amazing.
I pushed him to the ground as I moved the sharp item over his neck, soon burying it in his neck. This time, when I squeezed the lime juice exactly where I stabbed him, he couldn't take it anymore and his body gave up.
Aw man, the fun was just beginning. Already done? He sure was a weak, pathetic boy.
I pierced the dagger into his neck as I made an infinity sign with it.
I did it Ember, I fucking did it. I love you, my sister and now I feel like I've somewhat given you justice.
No time to think about all this right now. I put the dagger, the lime, everything into a packet and cleared any evidence which would make me the suspect.
I went to the dressing table in the room as I moved it a bit and clicked a few buttons and put the password and after my iris was scanned, a passageway opened, stairs leading to another room.
I entered the stairs and put the dressing table back in place as I walked down the stairs and entered the room. I crawled under the bed and pressed a few buttons and the wood lifted up. I hid all the evidence and closed that part as I went to the living room.
It's funny right? All of this took me just 10 damn minutes. This death was so damn easy for him. But what could I even do? His pathetic body was way too weak.
6 years ago
Today was the funeral. I had to see my sister like that at such a young age. My em, in such a horrifying state. Did she really not trust me? She should've told me, I would've helped her, no matter what.
I know that we didn't really have a childhood but just when I thought everything was as good as it could get, just when I thought that our happy days had started, this had to happen.
I put my hand in my pocket and felt something. Right, the paper. I found a paper crumpled to the floor when I found her like that. I'm keeping it with me. Not giving it to the cops, what'll they do anyway.
I sighed and Ethan was with me the whole time, he really was the best boyfriend.
"I'll go home now" I muttered without looking at him.
"I'll come with you"
"No. I want to be alone right now, please?"
"Alright, just text me ok?"
"Yeah, I will"
I went home and locked myself in my room. I sat on my bed as I uncrumpled it.
It had something drawn on it.
"🌱🌱🌱"
Wait, is that...
This is a message
She left me a message and I know what she wants.
I took out my laptop and booked myself an appointment for that nursery.
∞∞∞
I was at the nursery and after greeting the old lady, who was the owner, I went to our spot. Our plant. I dug up the area right beside it as I found a box which was enclosed with a code. I took the box and buried the place up once again as I went away with the box.
Once I was at home, I locked myself back inside my room as I entered the code that I knew would open this box. I had to write the code in my hand and scan it to the box.
It was something that signified our bond.
🌻 𖹭 🥀 ထ ☯︎
It opened instantly and I found a few notes inside.
Dec 19th 2018
I don't know how longer I can keep up. Today he tried misbehaving again. He told me that he would help me with my studies but he placed his hand on my thigh, I moved away but then he touched my hand and tried to behave inappropriately throughout the lesson.
Dec 22nd 2018
Today he tried to kiss me. I moved away. I asked him what was he doing? I try so hard to avoid all this. He's dating you, then why? I threatened him that I'll tell you everything but then he just grabbed my neck and almost choked me as he warned me that if I tell you, I won't like the consequences. What does that mean sissy? I'm scared. You work so hard for us but he does all this when you're working your ass off.
Jan 2nd 2019
Today he showed me a video and some photos. He recorded me in the shower. He took photos of me while I was changing. He threatened to leak these photos if I tell you. Sissy I'm barely an adult. I'm scared. I don't know if I should tell you or not. My career will be over before it even starts if he leaks those. My life too, will be over.
Jan 5th 2019
He almost raped me. I tried to get away but he had my hands in a tight hold and duct taped my mouth. You came right on time or I would've been gone. I'm terrified, sissy. I am feeling so dirty. What should I do now?
Jan 20th 2019
I'm sorry sissy. I can't do this anymore. I really tried. Every time I wanted to tell you, he was right there. And he has all those videos. I'm sorry. I can't do this. I'm leaving you these. I hope you get the message and find out about all this. All I want is that you stay away from this man. Please.
As I read the last note I felt tears of pain and anger fall down my eyes.
The best boyfriend, my ass. I'm so damn naive. How could I have not noticed?
I sighed.
No, this isn't the time to be weak.
Don't worry, Em. I'll do what I have to.
I'm not going far away from this monster but I'll make him regret ever coming near you.
I'll be the worst nightmare of this bastard.
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