Chapter 4
08:34, 19 August 2017I was still in the tree and waited till it was 7 to begin the fun, making sure everyone who was expected to be here come. Everyone was inside so I took the leisure to put bombs in each of the dozens of cars outside before putting my gas mask on.
"This is going to be so fucking fun." I said to Hannah who giggled. "What are you thinking?" She asked and I smirked. "Carbon monoxide." I said pulling out my tank and crawled into the vents and over head of the meeting.
"Harry Styles took my family from me so I'm going to take his empire. Even if it's the last thing I'll ever fucking do." Dmitri said and Hannah laughed at him.
"This man is clearly a broken fucking record." I mumbled and she giggled. "Sounds like a narcissist." "He is, I've only been here a day but even then I'm pretty annoyed by him." I said adjusting my gas mask and put my oxygen take into it so I could breath clean air before opening the monoxide tanks to spill into the vents.
"How long does it take?" "A room this big, 15 minutes. If they try to leave they can't. There's sentry guns at every door with 500,000 bullet rings each." "Clever girl." "Always inventive." I said proudly of myself before watching them struggle to talk.
"And... It is for that reasoning that we um." Dmitri stopped talking to get a drink of water. "Someone please turn on the air." He said and I smiled, looking down at my watch.
"3 minutes." I repeated and sighed heavily as I watched them kill themselves. "Monoxide!" One man yelled and those still contentious ran for the door, a few in front gunned down and the others blown up since they touched the cars. I sighed heavily and laid my head back on the cool surface.
"The sweet sound of death is amazing." I hummed before rolling over and landing on my feet, shooting people with my automatic gun to ensure they were gunned down.
"Four." I counted. "Nine." "Twenty seven." I counted the men I had gunned down. There was 96 men total I had to account for including Dmitri.
"Ninety six. Plus one Mr. Grey." I said grabbing Grey and shoved him into my car.
"Who the fuck are you?" He coughed and I took my mask off. "Reaper. I've been after you for a while now sir." I said pushing a button as I drove to see the place blow up behind me so there was no evidence of a meeting, just a fire.
"You're reaper? What the fuck do you want from me?!" He practically yelled at me in terror, not being able to move since I had him cuffed to the dashboard.
"We're going to play with my toys." I said wickedly and he struggled so hard to get off. "See Grey, I've been watching you. You do business with a few associates of mine and have made my job increasingly harder." I said taking off my recording contact lenses to stop recording and put them in their box.
"I know you're a business man and I respect that. Wholesomely I do but the only issue is that you sell some very dangerous things to children so I'm going to get a name from you. I'm going to get an address and I'm going to kill this man who supplies you with this dangerous material because you make countries like Iran and Iraq look like terrorist countries by giving these children these fucking bombs and arms. They aren't terrorist they are your personal fucking brand of military set to kill united states men to make sure the country itself cease to exist so you can fucking strike and oil contract. You will give me the information I want. Trust me darling I'm fucking persuasive and very determined to get what I want. I will fuck you up in more ways than one."
"I don't fear you." Grey spat and I smirked. "Oh darling, you should always fear the reaper."
I arrived to my hotel but used the back way and put him in the back elevator with me. "What do you own the place?" "Actually, yes I do." I hummed and held my gun to his side as I lead him down to the basement.
"This is my play room. It's my favorite place on earth and we're going to have so much fucking fun." I said happily, tying him to the metal table and he tried to fight me but I literally out powered him.
"You're a whole fucking lot of crazy under so much beautiful." He licked his lips and I smiled, leaning down till my lips were a few inches from his. "Oh darling you have no idea."
"Why do you call yourself the reaper?" "I don't, personally I prefer no name but the world knows me at that because I harvest souls like a farmer on a plantation. This here, is my job. My career if you will and it's completely insane because you can call me the devil himself but I love blood. Especially those who make my job harder. So are you going to give me a name baby?" I asked against his lips.
"Bite me bitch." He spat and I smiled wickedly, pressing my lips to his and got ontop of him.
"That was the answer I was hoping for." I giggled and grabbed my knife and cut his shirt off.
"You're so fucking hot but so crazy." He begged and I smiled, stabbing his side with it and he yelled.
"Tell me what I need." I said and he laughed. "You're going to have to try alot harder than that babygirl."
"Oh am I?" I trailed down to his pants and tore them off along with his underwear. He had a boner and I hummed. He had a wicked smile on his face as I grabbed his length and smacked it against my tongue.
"Do you plan on having kids?" I asked sucking the tip and he moaned. "With you? Anyday princess." He tried to move his hands and I giggled taking my knife and put it over the tip and his smile faded.
"What do I need to know?" I asked again, tilting my head.
"You wouldn't dare."
"You're right. Let's start with a ball." I said cutting one of his testicles off and he yelled in pain, yelling profanities as I held it in my hand. "Tell me what I need. You only have one more and a dick so. I'll give you two more chances before we move to something a little more painful." I said and he groaned in pain.
"One.. Two.. Three." I counted and placed my blade on the other. "Okay! Wait!" He sobbed and I smiled, looking up at him with his tip in my mouth. "Yes?"
"God you're so fucking crazy and hot at the same fucking time. His name is Mikael Housen ! He's a Russian. He's in town, he's staying at the Red hotel by the river pond. He's in suite 6. He's alone just please. No more." He begged and I sighed shooting him in the head and unstrapped him.
"That was easy." I said dumping him into my hydochloric acid to dispose of the body and fished out the teeth and grinded them into a powder which I disposed of by putting into water and back into the acid. I hid everything back before going upstairs to my car and went to take care of the problem.
I stopped at the stores to buy a cute outfit to help and ended up with a short black dress with black heels. I arrived to the hotel and slipped my glasses on to walk up the stairs instead of the elevators to avoid cameras. Hannah had left me a while ago to tend to her son who was sick. I was alone, no one to talk to.
I took my glasses off and put them on the top of my head and took my B&W hotel key out. I slid it over the scanner and groaned heavily as it didn't work. Don't call me stupid.
"Why doesn't it work?" I stomped my foot and the door opened to reveal a rather attractive male with piercing blue eyes and dark hair. He was clearly a military person by his posture. He was wearing a white shirt and dark jeans with army boots.
"Can I help you beautiful?" American.
"I'm so sorry. I'm visiting for my cousin's wedding and she said that I was suite 6 at red hotel but my key card isn't working." I played it off and he chuckled, leaning against the door frame.
"That's for the Black and White hotel down the road. I can take you if you'd like." He offered, winking at me. "Oh my god? Really? That would be amazing. I'm so sorry about this." I blushed deeply and looked down.
"It's alright beautiful, come on." He closed his door and lead me down the hall. Maybe I'll sleep with him before killing him I need to get laid anyways.
"Thank you so much." I said sheepishly as he drove me in my car to the hotel. "Anytime sweetheart. Where you from?" "Originally Los Angeles but my dad moved us around alot as a kid so I never know how to answer these questions." I lied and he nodded with a grin.
"It's alright, he military?" "No, lawyer actually." "A lawyer who moves. Never heard of that." My dad wasn't a lawyer he was a laborer for a company that worked to build airplane parts. Aerospace engineer. He made enough to support us before retiring and my brothers created their own empire to support my mom and dad who loved and cared for us. Family is our forever and we would never forget that.
"Yeah, not many people do he just like loves change. I swear that man is never happy with what he has." "Sounds tough." "It was but I never payed much mind to it. I always hung out with my mom, she was the coolest." "Sounds like a lovely woman. Created an amazing daughter." He flirted and I giggled, blushing.
"Here, I'll walk you up." He said and intertwined his hand in mine. I giggled and let him lead me, giving the front desk a look and they called my clean up service.
"Do you want to come in?" I asked and he nodded, letting me open my door and automatically pushed me onto the bed. I stripped my clothes and he did his, laying on the bed.
He pulled me ontop of him and stuck himself inside me and began guiding my hips up and down. I rode him and we exchanged moans as I felt my stress and anxiety fade. Sex was something I never had much of so I extended it two rounds, letting him pound into me before I got ontop of him, pressing a kiss to his lips before slitting his throat.
"Sorry. I can't let you hurt anymore children Mikael Housen." I said as I watched him bleed, struggling for breath. I walked to the bathroom and took a quick shower and slipped on my clothes for my trip back home which was a black romper with my red heels and my hair was tucked into a bun. I walked back out to see Octavio, my cleaning man, cleaning up my mess.
"Well, aren't you just the sliest dog there ever was." He smiled hugging me, pressing a kiss to my head and I smiled. "Always." I gave him three gold coins and grabbed my things.
"Thank you so much. I will catch you another day." I smiled and walked out of my car and drove to the airport and parked it in my hangar. I got onto my private jet and went home.
"Hey Jan, I would like to confirm the Dmitri case. Load it under processing." I said to Jan who smirked. "Early." "It's my policy." I hummed hanging up and enjoyed a little nap before landing.
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