BROKEN WINGS

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Summary

THE TRUTH WAS HARSH AND BITTER LIKE A SOUR LEMON OUT OF THE DARK INTO THE LIGHT BUT TO BE DIMMED BY THE TRUTH WHICH WAS POISON IT AIN’T A FAIRYTALE OF LIFE YET THE BRUTALITY OF LIFE

Status
Complete
Chapters
19
Rating
5.0 5 reviews
Age Rating
18+

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 1

2023, hidden basement in the city of Houston.

I am in a dark basement. It’s quite hot here. I wipe my sweat and face a person who’s sitting on a metal chair covered with chains and blood. I point my gun towards him and speak in a loud, horrific, brave way.

“Worrying is a total waste of time. It doesn’t change anything, all it does is steal your joy, so be happy, you are going somewhere, where you really badly deserve to go. So, you should be happy, don’t you think Mister?” I look at his facial expressions. He understands what I am talking about. He looks at me with a stunned expression.

“No, please forgive me. I have a family to look after. My wife and daughter. How will they live without me?", he speaks with a pleading voice. Family, wife and daughter, these 3 words piss me off. I look at him with dark eyes. He gets scared because he knows he has messed things up.

“Family” I say. “Your daughter and wife, you know they can live perfectly well without you. “I shouted at him. “And you should be ashamed, you were touching someone’s daughter, someone’s wife inappropriately. How would you feel if someone touches your wife or daughter that way? ”

His face hardens but he doesn’t answer the question I asked him.

“Answer me” I speak loudly. Slowly he looks up at me with fire in his eyes and says,

“I would have killed them.”

He doesn’t know that I just decided that I will use his answers on him, so sad.

“I would have killed that man. No one has right over them instead of me.” Every second he spoke, my hate for him grew. Why do people like him exist in this world?

“Don’t you think that the girl’s parents and her husband had a right to her. “I speak in my usual voice, which is loud and deep which scares people. He replies with a disgusting voice

“Her parents died when she was young and she does not have a husband because she’s not interested in marrying someone and she thinks we men are useless, we think about nothing other than sex”. Does he think that I am most dreaded for nothing? I know and have information about every person in this world and he’s so disgusting, I pity his parents.

“And when you knew, she thought this way then why did you touch her. “I ask him back because I want to play a really interesting game with him. A venomous and torturous game.

“She’s a girl and I hate girls, who are pretty, have a sexy body but think about boys that way. So shouldn’t we show them that not only we enjoy it but they do too.” These lines break my heart.

“You are right with your point, so as you have cleared yourself, I think I must let you go free forever. What do you think?” I spoke in the calmest voice I could fake. I put my gun on the table that was on my right. He looks at me with a big smile on his face. I want to destroy his smile right this instant but let’s control ourselves for now.

“I am glad that you understand the story from my point of view. And you’ll do a great job by setting me free. “He speaks with a proud voice, so he really fell for it.

“I just asked you, should I set you free and you answered I will do a great job indeed, even this world doesn’t need punks like you so, Bye.” I smirk at him as reality hits him, hard.

I pick the gun from the table and aim the gun at his head. He starts to plead with me. The proud face that was moments ago is now filled with tears and I am very much liking this condition. He is struggling to get free but the chains are tightly closed and by moving he’s only giving himself bruises as the metal digs into his skin and then out. I really want to make him suffer badly but I don’t have time for that. I am quite busy. I was about to pull the trigger but his words stopped me.

“My wife’s 2 months pregnant.” I close my eyes tightly and open them. It’s extremely nauseating, his wife is carrying his child and he is touching another girl and I know I am doing bad by separating the dad and the unborn child but his family does not deserve to live with his deeds. I close my eyes again and take a deep breath. As I open my eyes they meet with his fearful eyes. I completely pull the trigger and the bullet goes directly into his head. Blood splashes everywhere. I wanted to torture him to death but in the memories of his not yet born child I gave him a safe trip. I order to clean the mess. I would have been happy if only he had not told me that his wife is pregnant.

Now I’ll have to live with the guilt of separating the unborn child and the dad. I turn my head towards Lisa.

“Go inform the police, that we’ve killed him, take his body to. Make sure no one sees you and bring his family safely back to the mansion. Make sure that they don’t get hurt or they don’t get scared. Okay.” She gives me her warm smile. She knows how I am feeling. I just nod my head and go out. She follows me almost running to catch me because I came out on the speed of fast and furious two.

“Where are you going? “She asks me with concern. As I remain quiet, she speaks.

“You know you have many enemies and it’s also 2 am.” I look away. Why, Do I have the urge to die?

“Rose, I know how you feel but remember, out of a thousand people not everyone hates you. And always want you safe and sound in front of them.