《Games Of Vengeance.》Murderer
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Your blood boiled watching that mans face. Taehyung put a hand on your shoulder as he said something but you didn't listen to him. Your body was shaking as you clenched your teeth gritting them . You remembered all the bad and haunting memories when Sehun's body came in a casket and how he looked so tired and how the blood was covering his face and body. Your hands turned cold and you started taking steps towards him. The mans hands were tied to a rope to a ceiling. You saw Jisoo sitting there watching him. Your murderous thoughts were disturbed as you watched her.
- What are you doing here?
You asked her as you grasped her hand, you now noticed that she was actually very short than you, her head near your chest as she looked at you her expression cold like yours as she pulled her hand from your hold.
- You're not the only one who lost a loved one, Y/N.
You were taken aback by her cold tone as you gulped and nodded your head. You turned to the man who didn't have any bruise on his face, he wasn't Korean, he was an Italian and you remembered his name correctly.
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You walked towards him as he looked at you and smirked as he said,
- Sei una puttana mandata per me? ( are you a whore for me)
You scoffed as you went near his face, you looked at him dead in his eyes,
- Io sono la tua fine. Sono quella persona che si assicurerà che tu raggiunga Dio nel modo più doloroso. (I am your end. I am that person who will make sure you reach to god in the most painful way.)
He seemed shocked to hear you speaking Italian as your smirk grew bigger.
- I surprised you? I know you can speak English so don't be a motherfucking coward and show what you are.
You said in English as he seemed impressed and nodded his head.
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- You're right, so why am I being held here in the most best way possible? Which of your friends I have killed?
He asked arrogantly, his accent was of course hard to understand. You held his face tightly, your nails digging inside his cheeks as you caressed his hair with your other hand.
- You don't even deserve to know his name, all you need to know is you're going to say goodbye to this world.
- I am honored to be getting killed by such a beautiful woma- AH
He screamed when you pressed your thumbs on his eyes digging it inside more and more as he screamed in agony. You removed your hands and took out your dagger. You looked at his hands which were up tied up to the ceiling.
- I cannot cut your hands which murdered him mercilessly. What should I cut if not your hands?
His eyes shined with tears as it was obvious that he was scared and was begging for his life, all the previous easiness long gone. That was the problem of men, they think they can do everything and women cannot do a single thing. And when a woman starts to do everything they thought she could never even think of doing they are scared, their cheap masculinity doesn't allow them to let the women do whatever they want --- and in the end, women rebel and grows so much heartless that they cannot do anything.
Dakarai did the same thing with you, he underestimated you, he thought you would fall for his charms and flirty remarks, he though a woman is only supposed to be under him, but you being you, you had to prove him wrong.
And that made killing him two times more exciting.
- You have his eyes, he did looked at our Sehunnie in his eyes when he killed him.
Jisoo said as she stood beside you and you looked at her as she was already looking at you with a sadistic look. You smirked as you looked at him.
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- You have a pretty blue eyes, but I need them now.
You said before gauging his eyes out, his screams filled the room and echoed through the mansion. Blood was oozing out of his now empty sockets. He was screaming on top of his lungs, you sliced his throat as the murdered of your Sehun was now gone. You turned to look at Jisoo, she was shaking hard you dropped your dagger and made her look at you.
- Murdering someone is hard, but witnessing murder is also just as hard. I am sorry you have to look at it.
She sniffed and looked down before hugging you, you patted her back as you rested your chin on her head. You looked up as you whispered.
- I avenged your death, Sehun.
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You were standing in front of your mirror as you looked at your reflection. Your face had blood, your hands were covered in blood and so were your clothes. Your eyes held an empty gaze as you were still staring at your reflection. Your own words were haunting you.
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Your sister's voice was ringing in your ears.
You put your hands near your ears trying to stop the voices inside your head. You couldn't even count the number of people you've killed till now. You never realised this feeling, but today when you saw fear in Jisoo's eyes your heart broke. You realised what you've been doing. In order to get your revenge from one person, you've killed dozens of people. You were shaking hard as you were yelling at your own reflection. Taehyung came inside the bathroom as he held your hands tightly.
- Y/N? Y/N! What happened?
He asked repeatedly as you cried harder.
- T-Taehyung, I-I killed p-people.
You said as Taehyung stopped for a second. He knew that you would be like this after your first time, but he didn't thought it would be so late.
- Hey, hey hey, listen to me. It's okay. Those people deserved it. You didn't kill any innocent person you killed them because you knew they deserved it.
Taehyung repeated the same words Yoongi told him when he first murdered someone. Those words of comforts meant so much for him and he hoped it would calm you down too. But you were not calming down.
- No no, there's so much blood. I can't Taehyung. I murdered someone.
You cried harder as Taehyung took you under the shower and opened the cold water. You gasped as the cold water touched your skin. The blood started to leave your body as the wite tiles were covered with red.
- Take a deep breath in and let it out.
You did as he said and took a deep breath in.
- You are a human you are allowed to feel emotions and sometimes you would be overwhelmed by it, but that doesn't mean you will harm yourself. You killed them because those people deserved it. Our Vengeance is completed, if you don't want you don't have to continue killing or participating in it.
He said as you nodded, he kissed your head as you sighed. Although your heart was still not at ease you calmed at that moment. Then you remembered about Sehun.
- I avenged his death, Taehyung. I did it.
You whispered as Taehyung nodded.
- Good job.
- Do you think he found peace?
- Of course he did.
- I am tired.
- Fine, I will bring you some clothes. Come out and sleep.
Even though, the matter was silent for now, Taehyung knew that being with him took a toll on you he was sure that even if you wouldn't participate in the upcoming tasks it will still affect you.
- Should I let you go with your mother?
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