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TRIGGER WARNING
{Graphic depictions of violence ahead. Skip section between the ... if you want to.}
"Those ungrateful cunts," Soo spat as she continued walking along the side of the road. She was sore and her feet were killing her in these heels. She was just praying that this would work. Not that she believed there was even a God to answer her in the first place.
Thoughts of everything she had done for Hei-Ran in the past few months flashed across her mind and left a bitter taste in her mouth. Soo had done the most depraved things at the older's bidding all because she was promised a piece of San when they found him. She deserved to be at that party just as much as those fuckers did...
She kicked a rock as hard as she possibly could and heard it clunk against a tree nearby. "If they think they can keep him all to themselves then they're fucking dreaming." She vowed as she twisted a wire between her fingers. She kept wounding it around and around her index finger until it throbbed in pain, turning a deep purple.
The light was quickly fading in the sky and she knew she wouldn't have much time left if she didn't act quickly. She looked out over the highway hoping to catch a glimpse of a car coming up the hill. She rubbed an errant hand over her head and hissed when she hit a sore spot. Hei-Ran had ripped out a sizable chunk of her beautiful hair. Soo thought that if she came across her tonight she wouldn't hesitate to return the favor.
Then suddenly there it was. The purr of a far off engine winding up the highway and building in intensity until it came into view. She felt half crazed as a smile broke on her face when she identified the vehicle as a cherry red Jaguar. There was only one place on this island that someone that wealthy could be headed to...
She stepped out into the road and waved her arms over her head. She jumped a bit using the low cut dress that exposed her chest and clung to her hips to her advantage. She may not be as well endowed as Hei-Ran but she had enough to turn heads. She only had one shot to get this right.
Then her prayers where answered.
The driver turned on his signal and pulled over. The tinted window on the passenger side rolled down and an older woman looked her over from head to toe. A man who might've been her husband leaned over the console and flashed her a smile full of white teeth. "Having car troubles darling?" He asked. Soo noticed the predatory way he took her in with his eyes. He subtly ran the tip of his tongue over his bottom lip.
"Not r-really," Soo said chewing on her fingernail. "Just guy problems... My boyfriend and I well— we had a fight and he just— he just," Soo sniffled bringing her hand to her mouth. She felt actual tears prick her eyes and blinked, letting them spill over her cheeks. "he left me on the side of the road..." She sobbed.
The wife placed her hand over her heart in shock before looking over Soo's appearance. Her gaze travelled over the girl's frazzled hair before resting on the scratch marks over her arm. "Oh my God did he hurt you?" The woman asked horrified.
Soo had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling and instead wrapped her torn up arms around herself. "He can get... passionate about our f-fights s-sometimes..." She stammered out looking at the ground. "He can be really scary..."
The couple exchanged a glance in the car before the husband gave her a sympathetic look. "Well we would be happy to give you a ride to wherever you want to go," He said eagerly. He tilted his head to the back seat and smiled widely. "Climb inside darling."
"Thank you so much..." She said bashfully before opening the car door and sliding into the back seat. They pulled back out onto the road and the husband met her eyes in the rear view mirror. "So where's a gorgeous girl like yourself headed?" He asked giving her a wink. Soo noticed the way his eyes skimmed over her chest.
"The Garden," She stated honestly. "Isn't that where the two of you are headed tonight?"
They both laughed at her question and Soo thought to herself that it sounded forced. She spun some her fair hair lazily around her finger, the one that was sore from wire indents. "Why're you laughing? I wasn't telling a fucking joke now was I?" She asked, her face going deadpan. She had zero humor to her voice.
The air in the car was suddenly tense. The wife flashed her husband a questioning look and, nearly imperceptibly, the husband shook his head. "Is that right..." He trailed off as he tapped his fingers anxiously over the steering wheel. "Well, if you really are going... Where's your mask darling?" Soo smiled sickly sweet and shifted closer to the back of the driver's seat.
"Well see it's the strangest thing I don't have one!" She said with mock shock as she rested her hands on his shoulders. He immediately tensed up from her touch and she squeezed him ever so slightly. "There's one that should've been mine but a whore, and I mean whore in every possible way, is already at the party wearing it..." She said her tone turning icy. Hei-Ran better pray I don't see her tonight...
"Oh," Was all he could manage as he cast a nervous glance at her in the mirror. There was a shift in the atmosphere and the strange way Soo looked at the two of them somehow unnerved him. Soo's wide eyed gaze never left his in the mirror as she rested her chin on his shoulder.
"Where's your mask darling?" She whispered.
"I can't—" The husband began before Soo clamped her hand over his mouth to quiet him. "I would think long and hard before you answer me..." Soo hissed in his ear as unbridled fury boiled beneath her skin. He groaned into her palm when she dug her long nails into his cheeks. The wife noticed the exchange and immediately shifted away from Soo trying to put as much distance as their sports car could possibly afford her.
"And this is where you motherfuckers come in!" Soo said gleefully unable to control the fit of laughter that escaped from between her lips. "I waited on the side of the road like a damsel in distress for you to pull up on your white horse and save my ass. Oh, and you were both so willing weren't you?" She rambled before giving the husband a wicked smile. "Especially you, don't think I didn't notice the way you were undressing me with you eyes. Tell me, whatever did you fantasize about?"
Soo moved her hands to roam over his chest before groping him through his tux. He cried out when she pinched his nipples with her nails and she chuckled darkly. "Maybe you thought about my tits? Maybe what color my nipples are hmm?" She accused her voice dripping with poison.
"No I didn't—" The husband blubbered before Soo harshly slapped the side of his face. "Just close that hole in your face until I'm done taking..." Soo growled. She was starting to get irritated with the couple. They had the masks, so why were they being so difficult?
Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me. Just give it to me...
Then she lifted her hands until they wrapped around his neck. "Or maybe you thought about what it would feel like to have my throat snuggled around your cock huh?" Her head whipped over to the wife who was now visibly shaking. She had shrunk in her seat trying to make herself smaller, terror etched into her features. "Do you like to watch?" Soo asked curiously. "Is that why you let him pull over?"
"N-no please..." The wife shook her head and let out a whimper.
"Liar," Soo growled between her clenched teeth. "If you're going to the party then you're as sick as I am. And darling..." She continued in a patronizing tone. "I'm pretty fucking sick. Only the depraved would be at a place like the Garden..." Soo scoffed and turned back to the husband. "Pull your car over." She ordered flatly. She was getting bored of playing this game with them. If they weren't going to share then she'd just take the masks instead.
...
The husband gave Soo a look as if he was about to protest and Soo's cord snapped. She let the wire that she'd had balled up in her hands drop and pulled it taunt around his neck. He choked and the jaguar swerved, kicking up dust as they spun out over the shoulder. The wife, who was now screaming, hit her head on the passenger side window with a loud crack and slumped over in her seat unconscious.
The car accelerated with a roar as the husband mashed his foot on the gas petal, face impossibly red as he fought for air. He clawed behind the seat and managed to wretch Soo's head to one side ripping more of her hair out in the process. "Fuck!" Soo screamed in his ear as she pulled free with a tear. She placed both feet on the back of the seat to brace herself and pulled even tighter. The sharp wire sliced her hands open along with the husband's throat. It spurted and sprayed a brilliant red all over the windshield as she severed his artery.
He bucked his hips and tried in vain to tug on the wire that was now deeply embedded into his skin. He looked at her in the rear view, the whites of his eyes turning red as blood vessels exploded inside them. He formed a silent scream between dark purple lips and Soo couldn't help but throw her head back and laugh and the sound was shrill. "You should see your face right now!" She cackled at the dying man.
The car slowed as the husband's life ebbed away, Soo could see it fade in his eyes. His body slumped over in the seat and the car stopped once it bumped into the guard rail. Soo groaned and released the wire hissing as blood ran down her arms. "God dammit..." she cursed under her breath. The cuts were nasty and deep.
Soo heard a low moan as the wife began to stir in her seat looking around the car through bleary eyes. She wailed loudly when she saw the face of her deceased husband, drool dripping from his dead gasping lips. Soo heard a click of the door opening and the wife stumbled out of the car onto the shoulder. She groaned and let herself out on the opposite side before slamming the door behind her. "Where do you think you're going bitch?" She yelled into the open air as she came around the side of the car.
The wife was crawling around in the dirt, far too dizzy to stand and try to escape. Soo took her time as she sauntered over to her clicking her tongue. "Okay maybe killing your pig of a husband was a bit excessive, but you two caught me on a really bad day..." Soo tried to reason with her and herself. "I could say sorry but we both know it won't bring him back..."
The wife cried, dusty tears collecting on her cheeks as she dragged herself over the ground. Soo thought to herself that she looked just like a insect moving along the ground like that. A bug she wanted nothing more than to crush under her foot.
So that's exactly what she did.
She brought her foot down as hard as she possibly could on the woman's head. The first blow seemed to do nothing except make her screams shriller, more desperate. It was obvious she realized Soo's deadly intent and brought her quivering arms up over her head. So Soo did it again and again and again...
One kick to the stomach made a satisfying crunch as a rib snapped in half, another to the head actually punctured a hole from the stem of her heels and left blood weeping into her silvered hair.
Her screams turned to wet sounding whimpers as her lungs filled with her own blood. The onslaught Soo had brought down on her had left her body battered far beyond recognition. Soo stood over her, completely unhinged and covered in flecks of blood. Her breathing came out erratically as she looked down over the mangled woman. "Hey..." Soo panted as she brought her heel up into the air one last time. "You good at deepthroating?"
She brought her heel down swiftly and penetrated the woman's bruised neck in one try. The stem snapped off inside her ruined flesh and Soo took a step back to look over the woman she had just murdered. Her hands were frozen into claws and her face was twisted into a permanent mask of pain. A large puddle of blood pooled around her prone form, soaking through the sand. That's right, Soo thought coldly as she tilted her head to the side to study her. Killing this woman was like stomping on an insignificant bug.
...
Without another glance Soo turned back to the jaguar to begin her search. After ten minutes of scouring the interior and sifting through the contents of the glove compartment she popped open the trunk. A smile broke out on her face as she found a single black box tied shut with black silk. Inside was the mask of a gnarled black wolf, lips turned up to reveal it's fangs in a growl. Although a wolf would be a fitting mask for her she had inevitably drifted towards the second mask in the box...
Dead black eyes stared back from the indifferent looking face of a sheep. It was covered in a soft white cotton that instantly soaked up the blood on her hands. "Perfect," She whispered under her breath as she lifted it out of the box.
"A wolf in sheep's clothing it is..."
A/N
OK so a pretty intense chapter...
I promise you all that in the next one we will be done with all this foreplay and be getting into the harvest... Muahahaha.
Thanks for the reads, comments, and the votes! You guys are amazing and the reason why I keep writing. I hope the story is living up to your expectations. See you in the next chapter! <3
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