" Are you sure you want to do this today? " my husband asked for the hundred times as he helped me down the staircase.

Seth and I had been inseparable since we got back from Russia. He had stayed by my side for almost twenty four seven everyday, he even brought all his works home and did everything in bed with me by his side. The guy wouldn't left me at all, hell the only time we were separated was when one of us had to use the bathroom.

It was a sweet gesture showing me that he cared and wanted to protect me as we both didn't want the repeat of last time. But, it was getting annoying.

As much as I enjoyed his presence, I also wanted some space.

" Shut up. Since when did you care this much about what I was doing and where I was going? " I huffed glaring at him.

" I'm just worried. What if you get hurt again? I can't bare seeing cuts and bruises on you ever again. " he pouted.

Did I tell you that the big bad Don had turned into a giant teddy bear over the past week?

" Baby, I will be fine. Victoria is going with me and Brandon will drive us there. " I cooed squeezing his cheeks.

" Why can't I go? " he glared.

" Because you have work to finish. " I said.

" Can you go tomorrow so I can go with you? " he asked when we reached the end of the stair.

" The bitch has been alive for way too long. Someone needs to erase her existence from this world. " I mumble getting annoyed at the mention of her.

Seth huffed in annoyance but let my hand go when Victoria walked up to us with a small smirk on her face. She had been healing nicely the bruises were almost gone although some cuts did leave her scars.

We were both wearing black clothes as it was Kaitlyn's funeral today and we wanted to pay her some respects, Victoria in her usual sweater and leggings while I was in a body fitting dress finally be able to show my tiny bump.

Seth gave me one last kiss on the cheek before walking both of us to front door where Brandon was waiting in his black SUV. Victoria squealed at the sight of him taking her seat in the passenger seat next to him while I shook my head smiling, getting on the backseat.

" If I find a hair missing from her head, you're dead. " Seth glared at his best friend.

But, Brandon being Brandon couldn't careless about his empty threat so he just drove off without a care in the world.

The scene before my eyes blessed my soul and kept it at peace. The traitor was tied to a chair sitting in the middle of the cold cell alone. She was still in the her clothes from the last time I saw her in Russia, and that was a week ago.

The great Kaitlyn Garcia that used to walk with her head held so high was now hanging it down as she sat in the cell awaiting her punishment.

" Oh my god. Isn't this the great female assassin of them all? What are you doing here? " Victoria faked gasps when the three of us entered the cell.

This brought me back to first time I tortured someone. It was happening the exact same way with the same people by my side.

" How are you, Kaitlyn? " I smiled rubbing my bump.

It was my baby first time killing a person through my hands. And, I was not sure how I should feel about this.

" You're not capable of doing in these kind of stuffs, princess. " she scoffed rolling her eyes.

The nerves of this bitch was unbelievable even she was a step away from entering hell.

" That's where you're wrong. You know how Seth works, his wife over here is just as worse. " Brandon chuckled shaking his head.

Kaitlyn cocked an eyebrow at me before muttering under her breath. " Do your worse. "

Shrugging my shoulders I smiled at her sweetly. I motioned Brandon and Victoria to step to the corner of the room while I did my work.

" Why did you do what you did? " I asked.

" Without you Seth would still be mine. " she said glaring at me.

One delusional soul she was, I told you.

" He was never yours in the first place, Katy. " I scoffed.

The table at the corner was full of different tools making my eyes shined like I had just walked into a room of candy. My hand brushed against the shape objects deciding which one to use first.

" We were in love until you came into the picture. He was forced into marrying you or he will lose everything. " she snapped making me chuckled softly.

" In love? All he told me about you was your works and skills. Although he mentioned a little fling going on but never in love. " I told her the bitter truth.

" He loves me. " she growled like a dog she was.

" Honey, he doesn't even find you attractive. " I shrugged my shoulders.

My eyes trailed down the table to the blades section but still couldn't decide.

" I heard she has her favorite blade in here from Seth. Which one is it, Brandon? " I asked looking at him.

Brandon walked forward and picked up a small slick golden blade before handing it to me. I smiled at the beautiful blade caressing my fingers across it, no wondered why she liked using it.

It was so beautiful yet so sharp that it would gave so much pain.

" You messed up mine and Victoria's face with your hands. Can I slice it open with your favorite toy? " I asked making her turned her head away from me.

The blade sliced into her skin liked I was cutting into a soft block of butter. Her blood spilt out of her palm earning a smile on face so I cut deeper into it. She show no emotion on her face looking away from her bloody palm liked she couldn't feel a thing.

I cut into the both of palm until I saw her bone peaking along with red and yellow liquids. Sighing in frustration as I couldn't hear her screaming in pain, I throw the blade away then punched her in the face repeatedly liked she did to me and Victoria.

" By the way she is the one who gave Dmitri the idea to assault you. " Brandon cut in making her snapped her head toward his direction.

I stared at her in pure shock. How could a girl wish raping upon another girl? No one deserved to be raped and assaulted like that. She was so more of a monster than I thought she was.

Kaitlyn glared daggers at Brandon making him scoffed in annoyance.

" Yeah, I snitched so what? It's not like I care you survived or died in her hands. " he asked looking at her blankly.

" You're a slut. You deserved whatever he did to you. I wanted to show Seth that you're not as pure as you pretend to be. " the girl said making me shook my head in disbelief.

Even death would not serve her justice. Nor any torturing would make her realize her mistake or made me kept my anger at ease. She was too disgusting that I didn't want to look her way ever again let alone put my hands on her.

" Torture her. Make sure she wish she was never born. Make the pain unbearable until she screams begging for death. " I said walking away from her with both of my arms wrapping around myself.

" I couldn't do it myself. I can't even look at her right now, let alone touch her. "

Victoria walked over to me and pulled me into a tight hug while throwing glares at Kaitlyn.

" And, then what? " Brandon asked nodding his head.

" Kill her make it as slow as possible. I don't want her to live another day on this earth. " I said walking out of the door.

" Burn her into ashes and mix it with salt. So, she can be salty in another life too. " I scoffed making Brandon and Victoria chuckled.

I felt a bit bad for the faith I put her through. But, god knew she deserved what I gave her.

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