SINNERS - 8

Jack Vasilief

I studied her movements as she straddled him, completely enthralled by her behaviour and his eyes captivated by her beauty. Her movements alluring, you couldn’t help but focus on each touch she caressed you with, along with those venom green orbs, the danger she reflected sparkled within them.

She twirled the knife between her fingers, calculating her next move. Milady had two options, a gun or a knife. I knew in that moment when she grabbed the knife, there would be no stopping the Monster that I would further mould her to be.

The way she dragged the knife, breaking his skin and bathing in his blood turned my dial up. I have never come across a woman who indulged in the ability to manipulate someone and then practically thirst for the blood. I saw the lust in her eyes when she sliced him up, the blood flowing onto her hand without even a thought to retract.

What she did in phase two, that is the true creature she is.

Alternating her being as we deprived her of food and water, beating her to the point that her body was covered in bruises and she ran unconscious.

I expected her to fail in this part, to become an actual human. She practically is far from that, emotions didn’t even fall in her vocabulary.

When I sent Joshua to initiate the torture, which she referred to as The Hulk due to his enormous physique. As soon as he slapped her, she taunted him.

A devilish grin appeared and when he started to beat the shit out of her, sinister laughter erupted from her. Not once, for three weeks did I hear her cry out in agony. When she was left alone, the laughs wouldn’t stop and she would occasionally talk to herself. In that moment, I knew that we could never break her because she is already broken and that is what made her the perfect killing machine. When you feel nothing, there isn’t anything anyone could do to turn your humanity back on.

Milady is the devil’s handmaiden, she felt the desire to kill each one on her path even if it isn’t necessary. She embraced the darkness, torturing and killing is imprinted into her DNA, the monster under the exotic beauty.

I sat in office, the navy cushion seat that brought immense comfort to my muscles. I glanced at my watch, 8pm. The night is upon us as I waited for her to awake from slumber, Milady has been sedated for a month since we wanted her body to heal properly. She did wake up a few times and almost tried to kill my nurses with the tube we had in her nose, talk about being prepared. Although the situation didn’t get out of hand, which would have been chaotic.

If she wakes, my guards have instructions to lead her ‘HERE’. Restraints should have been added since the last encounter of when she tried to kill my men in the damn ice tub, who even has the energy to trick my men and bang their heads against the edge. That’s when I came to the conclusion that if she is captured, her lips will never reveal the truth.

Milady will make them run in circles, questioning whether what she says is trustworthy, which will never be.

The sound of a knock rang through the silence, Enzio walking in, dressed in his midnight blue jeans and black shirt. The casual appearance made him seem human, although his eyes resembled destruction. Enzio is malevolent, a complete description of the wicked.

‘She’s Outside!’ He announced.

‘Send her in,’ I stated, looking up from the graphs which illustrated the sales of my cocaine.

Nodding his head, he retreated outside. A few seconds later, she walked in. Those bright intoxicating eyes, stone cold, which made her appear sexier. She had on ebony leggings that displayed her perky bottom and a tight white shirt that accentuated her tits. Long waves that were cascaded to the side, she walked towards the chair opposite mine. Determination in her eyes, she came ‘HERE’ for something and I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of the mischief that peeked through her innocent persona.

Enzio didn’t have to be told, he closed the door behind him. I leant back into my chair to analyse her. She resembled someone out of touch with reality, an appearance of innocence that drew people in but I knew the monstrosity under the surface.

‘Do you know what happened to you Milady?’ I asked, staring at her composed demeanour.

‘Yes, you tortured me!!’ she shrugged.

‘Do you know why I did that?’

‘Hmm, for various reasons but the main one is to rest my loyalty,’ she teased, a wicked smile creeping its way onto her lips.

‘Correct and during that time you attacked three of my men and almost killed them,’ a satisfied smirk on my lips.

‘Oh, how is The Hulk, I miss him!’ she whined.

‘You mean Joshua,’ I raised my eyebrow at her.

Immediately her dazzling smile folded into a tight line, ‘Well I will call him The Hulk, Joshua sounds like a skinny boy who has never seen boobs!’

She brought me amusement within a matter of seconds, but this meeting is important and there isn’t time for unnecessary bullshit. My time is precious even if it is spent on perfecting my machine.

‘Do you know how long you have been out?’

‘Guessing longer than two weeks, but my bruises are gone and I feel my ribs aren’t sore which also means its healed. I estimated the amount of time it takes for these to be visibly gone and healed from the inside, so I’m guessing about a month,’ she robotically replied.

I couldn’t help the smirk that developed, she knew the estimated time that I kept her and noticed that she no longer had injuries. Which means she pays attention to close details that my other men would miss.

‘Indeed, we sedated you for a month,’ I calmly stated.

‘Okay, what’s your reason?’

‘Because in order for you to perform the tasks I have lined up for you, I need your beauty intact to psychologically corrupt these men,’ a grin appearing on my lips.

A chuckle escaped her lips as she leaned near the desk, ‘You offered something, I want to collect before I carry out your other tasks.’

‘Baby,’ I can make you do my jobs without any means of a reward,’ I replied.

‘But even you know, to have my full attention I need that,’ she added.

‘Fascinating..’

She rolled her eyes, ‘I don’t speak Russian but I’m pretty sure that didn’t answer my question.’

‘I know you want in on this lifestyle and you have it. You will stay in this apartment until further notice, jobs will be sent to you when I need them Done,’ I instructed.

‘Sounds fair, can I play with any of your men?’ she nonchalantly asked.

‘If they are single you are more than welcome to,’ I laughed.

She continued to stare at me, studying my features. Her eyebrows furrowing before her other unstable side appeared.

Can I Sleep with you?’ she asked.

‘Do you want to?’, I teased.

‘That’s why I asked.’ She scoffed in annoyance.

‘We can sleep together,’ A chuckle escaping my lips.

‘Good to know, but I have one request,’ She quickly added.

‘I basically gave you everything that you need in life and you are bothering me with a request!’, raising my eyebrow at her ungrateful ass.

‘Look you a powerful god, I know you know my entire life. So, then you know I live with my best friend and because we share the rent, now that I am gone she won’t afford it. I want her to live ‘HERE’, she sternly stated.

‘You want her to come live here,’ I laughed.

‘Look, she’s family to me and I really want her here,’ her eyes softening at the mention of her friend.

‘What benefit will she be to me,’ I asked.

Milady pretended to think, tapping her finger against her cheek before a smirk appeared on her lips, ‘She’s way worse than me.’

‘Hmm, I will get her here but if she proves to be a burden. I will kill her,’ I flatly announced.

‘The more the merrier,’ she cheered, clapping her hands together.

Standing up from my chair, I rounded the table to her position. The lust glistening in her orbs as I forcefully gripped her jaw near to me. The ‘scent’ of mint upon her icy breath as I leaned near her ear and kissed the crook of her neck which instantly made goose bumps arise on her skin.

‘Make no mistake, I own her once she’s ‘HERE’ just like I own you, ‘My Little Killer’, I whispered.