"Tupperware is my passion, Abigal!"
-quote from my best friend Taylor

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This chapter is very dark and filled with torture. If you're squeamish to that then I suggest you don't read this chapter.

We are going to see the dark sides of Kiara...so be warned.

And as requested— Our favourite couples killer car

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They tell you to never take revenge, to leave it to the lord.

To let karma light a fire under their ass, but I wasn't ready to wait that long. Was I crazy to want Alexander to feel the same pain as I have suffered? Was I Irrational to want to let out my anger on him? Because if so then call me insane.

But think about a time when someone wronged you, and how it made you want for them to get just what they deserved. Because we all know that deep down we love the feeling of vengeance. So maybe we all are insane

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The way Lucien smiled at me as we reached a thick silver metal door was enough to tell me it was time. "Are you sure crazy?" he asked, adding in my little nickname, as he took a black key out of his pocket that he had grabbed from a safe in his office a few minutes ago.

Taking a hard breath I looked back down the endless hallway thinking that even if I wasn't sure, I had walked way to fucking far to turn back now. "I didn't haul my ass down this mile-long hallway to not end up not lighting his ass up." I said and Lucien chuckled as he shook his head."But I don't have two pressing questions beforehand." I added.

"Ok, ask away"

"First is are you sure that you're okay with me doing this? I won't be mad if you would prefer to pop him." I said and he smiled, as he grabbed my chin in his hand. His lips tilted up into a wickedly honest smile. "I have already taken my revenge on him to trust me. He wanted to take you away from me but he failed, and I want the last thing he see's to be you standing over him."

"You know its a good thing im just as dark and twisty as you because that does sound good." I smiled as my arms laced their way around his shoulders. "Second?" he asked, his face twitching with a sense of impatience.

"What is the limit of what I can do, you know to him?" Damn that sounds really dark

"That depends on your imagination love" he smiled in response.

"Well that's not really an answer," I said in a ping pong retaliation.

He took his one hand and laced it into my hair, pulling a few strands out of my face. "There is no limit to how...creative...you can be." Lucien answered properly before continuing "show him that he messed with the wrong girl." With that he opened the door, it screamed it's opening.

The room was dark, up until Lucien flicked on a dim light that revealed the scene.

Alexander was a MESS MESS. I felt as if I was in one of those crime shows, and I felt the corners of my lips tilt up as I watched Alexander tiredly lift his head up to view me.

He was tied to a chair, bound to it by ropes and chains. The dried blood from around where the restraints cut deep into his skin was visible all over him, as the only thing on his body was his boxers.

"I brought you someone who has been dying to see you," Lucien said to Alexander as he walked up behind him and placed his hands harshly onto Alexander's shoulders.

Alexander jumped slightly at Lucien's action, and Lucien chuckled lowly in response.

"Of course you didn't fucking die" Alexander coughed as I walked slowly in front of him, he spits slightly as I watch him glare daggers at me.

My eyes looking over his body, it was covered with cauterizing stab wounds and cuts, black bruises blended in his pale skin, and blood wore him like a coat.

Smiling I looked up at Lucien almost for approval to start, in which he nodded as he took his hands off the chair and took a step to the side. Lucien was being true, he wanted me to have this. And my heart smiled that he trusted me enough to do this.

Because Lucien loves being in control, he loves knowing what's gonna happen and hates when he doesn't know something. And I didn't tell him what I planned to do to Alexander, and I know that made his panties knot.

"No, but I almost did. It was one of your men who shot me wasn't it?"

Alexander didn't answer but instead swallowed slightly as his breath was rigid and rough. "You're not looking too good," I said to Alexander as I grabbed my pink bedazzled gun from the holster on my hip, Lucien's eyes looking at me in shock and surprise.

"Where did you get a gun?" Lucien asked, knowing when I had asked him for a gun he said no, and said and I quote 'because you will shoot people for no reason'

Smirking, the corners of my mouth turning up
"Where did I get it? Babe, getting someone to give me a gun in the fucking mafia is easier than getting chlamydia from a train stop hooker."

He smiled, as he watched me twirl the killing device in my hand. I liked how sexy it look in my hand, I like how powerful I felt holding it. "But I must say giving me gun is like the same equivalent of telling a serial killer your home address"

But the gun, was a nice gun and I got John to spray paint it pink and then I carefully glued Swarovski diamonds to it. It was a beauty, a cherished item of mine. Lucien shook his head, like he usually does at my amazing jokez

But it wasn't really a joke cause I guess in a way we ourselves are serial killers

"Oh, so your gonna shoot me? You don't have it in you" Alexander said and I scrunched my eyebrows as I heard Lucien's laugh behind me.

"Well then you seriously misunderstood my character," I said taking the gun and unloading a bullet into his knee cap. He screamed quickly and I felt my breath shift. "You bitch!" he cried out as he flailed in the chair like a fish out of water.

Lucien made an amused whistle, as he watched me intently. I was trying to be serious, but Lucien's gaze made me wanna do some crazy shit.

Looking at the gun, I watched as a small amount of smoke fluttered from the barrel. "last year I probably couldn't have shot you, to be honest" I stared as my eyes focused straight onto his "and quite frankly I still don't want to kill someone if I don't have to."

"Then go ahead, add me to the pile of corpses. But don't think that changes what you are" he shot back, his eyes serious.

But I broke out laughing, and he looked at me like I had gone mad. "I don't give a shit about all that" I laughed, as I shot him again in the other knee, his grunts filling the room. "You tried to ruin the one good thing that I had, all because you don't know what it means to be a real man." I scowled, as I took a sharp breath.

"Your father didn't know either—taking the cowards way out, leaving his daughter and wife to fend alone" he growled in an attempt to get under my skin, and for a second it worked. And Lucien pushed past me and punched him hard in the face So hard I heard a crack. "Alexander shut the fuck up."

"You are like her fucking guard dog"Alexander yelled towards Lucien, as blood trickled down his face, that looked like a sun fucked onion.

Taking a step back I cleared my throat.
"Alexander, can I ask you a question?"I asked as I walked to a metal tray that was in the corner. I felt both men watch me as I picked up a hammer and nails.

"Actually I'm gonna ask it anyway," I said as I felt myself almost change like my own rage had taken me over. "When you broke into safe house 6, why didn't you just kill me then? You know to leave me as a message? Cause I was told you always have a greater plan, but yours didn't make sense."

Taking the hammer I handed it to Lucien. He grabbed it firmly before he tossed it up in the air before catching it again in the same manner. Lucien eyed me as I placed the sharp end of the nail onto the back of Alexander's hand. Alexander looking at me then to Lucien.

Lucien kisses my keep and looked at me in awe before saying "I fucking love you"

Lucien slammed the hammer down and the nail went right through Alexander's right hand.

Alexander's scream was deadly, and it pierced through the room. All while my eyes were gazing into Lucien's.

"so tell me, why" I repeated. "Tell me why you didn't just kill me"

"I was there, the day of the auction." Alexander choked out, and Lucien's head snapped to his father with eyes so dark it looked as if he was possessed. "Where they sold you away like the whore you are," Alexander yelled, and I just lined up the nail on his other hand, as Lucien lifted up the hammer once again striking it into his palm.

"So?" I questioned Alexander who now had his head slumped down against his chest. "What does that matter"

As I said that he lifted his head again tho, as he smiled with a look of lust "You stripped and I wanted to fuck you so bad. But then my bastard of a son bid big" Alexander spit and Lucien's hands clenched around the wooden Handel of the tool.

"The second I saw you I knew then no one else could fuck you the way I could." Alexander smiled, as I watched him bite his lip. My skin crawled and I looked at Lucien, his chest was moving up and down at a rate that was almost in natural.

"Lucien" I said which caught his attention and he snapped his gaze over to me. Grabbing Lucien's face I smiled as I looked into his beautiful grey eyes, his pupils dilated as he looked at me and I looked at Alexander through the corner of my eye and he had such a big scowl in his face that I wouldn't be surprised if his face stuck like that.

Taking my hand I pulled Lucien to me, his lips taking mine as we kissed with rage. It was strong, hard and rough and when we broke apart I gasped to regain my breath.
Yum yum

"So basically Alexander, you saw my tits once and decided you needed to plot out this huge elaborate plan to break me and Lucien up and take me for yourself?"I laughed as I wrapped my hand around Lucien's waist.

He sneered in response which pushed me to continue. "What, you couldn't get laid so you thought you'd try kidnapping your son's wife for a chance at dat ass," I laughed again "are you sexually frustrated?"

Lucien's chest vibrated with laughter and that made me smile. His laugh is so sexy.

"If your gonna kill me then just do it," Alexander said blankly, his face still and emotionless. "Kill me!" he screamed.
Alexander reeked of desperation, and the air felt thick and full of a dark passion

"I have taken in your request, please wait for it to be processed."

Lucien and Alexander looked at me as I pulled out another mystery object from my clothing—matches.

Lucien's smile grew as he walked up to me, his hand slapping my ass and his lips pressing onto my forehead. "Crazy you amaze me" Lucien whispered softly in my ear. Which caused shivers to spread down my back.

Both of us now standing in front of Alexander, The gun in my hand was cold, but it felt light. Cocking the death machine, Alexander's shoulders stiffened.

I aimed the gun to Alexander's chest, while holding a match stuck in my hand. "Choose." My voice sounded crazy, And I knew That this was my reckoning. Lucien looked at me while with a insane smile just like mine, as he drew his hand up and onto my boob.

"Shoot me." Alexander growled

And with that I fired the gun, letting a ray of bullets full Alexanders chest, the shots echoing throughout the small prison.

Bang

bang

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A laugh coursing from my lips, a prideful and amused laugh. As I watched his eyes fall blank, and the blood from the bullet holes staining him forever in a jacket of red.

Then Lucien grabbed the match from me and lit it before throwing it onto his body.

"Bonfire baby." I smiled as my eyes lit up.

We had ended this, closed the dark chapter sealing it forever with a gun and a match

I smiled as I looked up innocently at Lucien, and he gave the same wiled look back.

"Wow we are wicked mother fuckers, aren't we?"I laughed and all he said in return was

"Wickedness is always born from innocence"

PEOPLE WHO TORTURE TOGETHER STAY TOGETHER. Or at least in Kiara and Lucien's case. Do not become a serial killer please.

Xoxo- AbigalKnightly