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Destrõy Me - Episode 19 & 20
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Slade motherf+ckin' Luther!
He took off his glasses and dropped it on the ground, matching over it and crumbling it to pieces under his black shoe as he advanced with the darkest aura ever.
Greg looks flabbergasted, and Dr. Kali gasped, same with Echo.
As for Twilight, shock is too small to express what she's feeling right now, and her eyes are so wide.
She couldn't believe her eyes, not until Slade got to the chief official and slid his palm into his neck brutally.
The man let out a grunted cry as Slade pushed him back, slamming his back on the bulldozer.
The metals on the body of the bulldozer pierced into his back, and his blood bathed the bulldozer tyre.
Twilight swallowed, moving back from her spot as she watched the horror show with her eyes still dilated.
The remaining officials began running away, but Slade glared his eyes at them, and the ground below one of them broke, swallowing him
He sank down, and sand covered him, burying him alive so fast.
The remaining two stopped running when they saw what had happened. They held each other tightly, hoping the ground won't swallow them too.
Twilight began shivering, going behind her father to stay.
Echo and Dr. Kali held on to each other, they're not breathing at all.
Slade shifted his attention away from that angle and returned his eyes to the one he's pinning to the bulldozer.
He's already bleeding from the mouth too, and the blood from his back hasn't stopped pouring on the tyre.
"Pl... please...spare...
Slade tightened his hold on his neck, and he stopped speaking.
"Who sent you here?" Slade's unfeeling voice finally filtered out.
"It's... it's a student from the university. She didn't... didn't give us a name.. she just payed us to come here and act as government officials...and destroy the cottage" the bleeding man replied, foaming from the mouth.
"Tall? Plump lips? Annoyingly dark hair?" Slade described.
"Y..yes..ckk... she's the one!" The man bled out again, and Slade let go of him.
He fell heavily on the ground and began crawling back to the other two.
Slade already turned his back on him, but the devil inside him wasn't satisfied.
He rolled his eyes and turned back to the crawling man.
He was still crawling on the sand when Slade raised his leg on his neck.
He brought the leg down to the man's neck, snapping it completely with his shoe sole.
The breaking of the neck bone could be heard as his tongue stretched out of his mouth.
He died on the spot, and Slade dropped his leg smoothly.
Twilight held her father tight, her knuckles shaking on his shirt.
The remaining two fake officials began peeing on themselves, crying and going on their knees to beg.
"You know what you shouldn't do in this town so far I'm in it?" Slade said without batting a lid as he faced them.
"Do not touch my slave. How many times do I need to say that again and again? I am the only one who has that right" He said, his eyes still glaring.
"We're... we're sorry" they stammered, bowing their heads in front of him like a god.
Slade pulled up the first one and snapped his neck so easily.
He threw his body down, and the second man closed his eyes and began praying for the forgiveness of his sins as more pee poured out of his p+nis, wetting his pants.
"You will go back to your boss" Slade said, and he opened his eyes.
"Huh?"
"Go back to her, and kill her. If you don't, I'll f+çking kill you myself" Slade said, and he rushed to his feet.
"Yes! I'll... I'll do it!" He breathlessly said and ran off like the wind without looking back.
Slade faced the fearful audience with a almost-faded smirk, then he began walking to them.
Twilight pushed Greg behind herself this time to protect him, but Greg came back to the front.
"You might get hurt papa" she pulled him.
"If he wanted to kill me, he wouldn't help me kill the officials" Greg replied boldly, walking forward to meet Slade halfway.
"You're the popular Slade Luther of the university" he said.
"In the flesh" Slade replied, his tone still as ominous.
"Thank you. I appreciate you helping me save my cottage, but I'm a man of peace, and i don't like the killings you did. You killed four people" Greg said.
"So? You want me to wake them and get the f+ck out of here?" Slade replied, his brows rumpling.
"No no no I don't mean that...but is there a price? You don't have a reason to do that so I'm thinking...
"That's a talk between Light and I" Slade cut him off, and Twilight's heart skipped beats behind Greg.
Her eyes met with Slade's, and the intentional smirk she met on his face was evil.
She quickly looked away, and Slade returned his eyes to Greg.
"You're the father of the slave? Your resemblance is striking" he said.
"Slave? My daughter is not...
"You can't do denial in front of me, old man. I know you're aware, but take your time. The judgement day is not now" Slade said and took a step back.
"There's an evening class today, right? Meet me after the class for the payment" he told Twilight before turning around, walking back to his car.
He drove off smoothly, and Twilight released the breaths she has been holding.
"What was he talking about? You're aware of what?" She asked Greg immediately.
"It's nothing, he was only babbling...what would I possibly know?" Greg awkwardly replied, and Dr. Kali noticed it.
"He's...chilly. I swear I couldn't breath when he was killing the men, especially the one the ground swallowed. Is there something he can't do with his ring?" Echo said.
"All the warnings I made about staying away from him obviously didn't work" Dr. Kali said.
"It's impossible to stay away from him when he's always around me. I didn't even invite him here but yet he came. He's like a ghost and I'm terrified of him too!" Twilight replied.
"Fine...you both go back to the car" Dr. Kali said, and Echo pulled Twilight.
They returned to the car, and Dr. Kali faced Greg who looks so lost in thoughts.
"I know you know something, Greg. Slade doesn't talk without a deep meaning. What's the thing about Twilight being his slave?" She asked.
"I dunno too, Kali. He's probably delusional" Greg shrugged.
"No he's not. It didn't look like it, Greg. Tell me what's happening. What's the connection between Slade and Twilight?" Kali demanded again.
"Kali!" Greg snapped at her, and she sighed.
"I know nothing...he doesn't look normal so he's probably trashing. Go back to school, Kali" he continued.
Kali didn't say a thing again before going to join the girls in the car.
She drove off, and Greg squatted by the door of the cottage, holding his head.
"I'm so sorry.. Twilight... I'm sorry" he muttered.
*
UNIVERSITY OF GLENNVILLE, 2PM*
A brown car stood in front of the large front gate, the tinted windows winded up.
Inside the car, Grandpa Cedric is sitting beside his driver, and he's staring out like he's waiting for someone.
His waiting ended when Dr. Kali's car drove up the hill.
Echo and Twilight came down from the car, and Dr. Kali drove inside.
"Slade was able to track you cos of the GPS microchip on your arm I think. Maybe it's not that bad, maybe you shouldn't remove it" Echo said.
"What are you saying? I can't have someone like him hovering around me" Twilight replied.
Grandpa Cedric came down from the car so fast, and the two girls stopped talking to face him.
"You're Twilight, aren't you?" He smiled at her.
He recognizes her cos of her unaware pictures Uriel sent to him.
"Yeah, sir" Twilight respectfully replied.
"It's a pity... you're so beautiful" Grandpa Cedric said.
"What do you mean?" Twilight asked with a frown.
"It's nothing, I only came to take a look at you as you're the only key to saving my grandson" he smiled, confusing her more.
He got a contact card from his driver and gave it to her.
"Feel free to call me for any assistance. I'm aware that your family is not doing ok" he said and got back in his car.
He smiled at Twilight again through the window before driving down the hill.
"Girl! You just hit jackpot I swear to f+ck!" Echo gasped.
"What do you mean? A stranger came up to me and said weird things about me and my family then handed me a contact card and that's suddenly jackpot?" Twilight faced her.
"That's no stranger, that's Grandpa Cedric Luther! He's like the king of this town don't you know the Luther family? They're the richest in this town gosh! You need to see their island!" Echo gushed.
"Ok...this only got stranger...who are the Luther family?" Twilight blinked.
"Oh..." Echo mumbled.
"I forgot you were a hermit who never came out of the cottage when you were still at home, so how would you even know what's going on in town? Well the Luthers are one rich @ss family, they have old money that's never gonna finish... They're a family of six...Grandpa Cedric, Timothy the father, Stella the mother, then their three kids, they're called the Luther kids" Echo said, interlocking her fingers with Twilight's as they entered the gate.
"I'm guessing you dunno the names of the kids" Twilight chuckled.
"Yeah, the kids lives has always been private, but I know they're two boys and a girl, and they're all hot!" Echo winked, and Twilight chuckled again.
"You're really crazy about this Luther family "
"Who wouldn't? But I'm happy you got noticed by the grandpa. He might want you for one of his grandsons, who knows?" Echo winked again.
"Stop winking, and that's not possible...I'm not even that pretty" Twilight muttered.
"Says who? My friend you're beau-beau!" Echo winked for the third time.
"Aww, I'm touched, but I still don't know what Slade is gonna ask. Honestly I don't even wanna meet him" Twilight sighed.
"No worries... He's not gonna ask for your life" Echo said, and Twilight shrugged as they finally entered their department.
The first person Echo noticed was Ruslan. He's coming from the opposite direction with Tamlin.
Tamlin smiled largely when he saw Twilight, and Echo's heart raced when she had an eye contact with Ruslan.
"Hey... wanna grab late lunch?" Tamlin asked.
"Sure, I and Echo will join you" Twilight replied.
"No you can leave. I need to talk with Ruslan" Echo said.
"Me?" Ruslan blinked, and she nodded.
"I'll see you in the last class then" Twilight said, and Echo nodded as she left with Tamlin.
"What's there to talk about?" Ruslan asked.
"Are you seriously asking that question? You told me to wait for you but you never came. I got bitten by a snake and Slade had to remove the venom from my leg with a knife. He even used me to blackmail Twi afterwards, and I almost died of heart attack, but you're asking what's there to talk about?" Echo said all at once, and and Ruslan frowned so deep like she's some shit.
"Are you high?" He said.
"What!" Her jaws dropped.
"Hey! Rus!" Imogen's voice broke into the conversation.
Imogen appeared with her gang... Ren and Posey behind her.
She hugged Ruslan, taking him by surprise, then she proceeded to kissing him straight on the lips.
Echo's heart fell, and she pushed Posey out of her way before rushing off.
They all bursted into an heavy laughter, and Imogen snickered before letting go of Ruslan whose eyes are still so wide.
"Breathe, oh boy" she patted his cheek with her black nails, then she left with her dogs.
Ruslan remained standing on that spot for minutes, then he smiled and touched his lips.
He bit it before walking away with his smile intact.
*
REFECTORY*
Tamlin ordered a full table of lunch, and it was the special maids who served the meals.
Twilight kept gasping as each meal landed on the table, and when the maids were done, she faced Tamlin who's sitting on the other end of the table.
"What?" His eyes shrank.
"Why so many? Who'd finish them?" She said.
"The maids can have the leftovers" Tamlin replied nonchalantly, getting his fork.
"Maids are humans too yunno?" She replied, and he looked up to see a hurt look in her eyes.
"Before my mama got diagnosed with schizophrenia, she was a maid at a dinner house" she said, and Tamlin slowly dropped his fork.
"I'm... I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way" he said.
"It's fine" she replied with a light smile, taking her fork, but then she realized none of the foods on the table is her favorite at all.
She loves fish, but fish is not even present, just beef which was Isobel's favorite. She's a big fan of fruit juice too, but there's only grape wine which was Isobel's favorite too.
Tamlin had prepared everything using late Isobel's preference.
"You don't like them?" He asked when he noticed her eyes.
"No...it's fine" she smiled and began eating the beef slowly.
"You'll probably spend two hours eating one small meat" Tamlin teased.
"How do you know I'm a slow eater?" She laughed.
"I just know" he replied, noticing her hair is hindering her from eating well.
He stood and came behind her chair then gathered her hair in his palm and tied it with a rubber band from his pocket.
"Thank you" she smiled as he returned to his seat.
"Welcome" he smiled back, then they resumed their meals, though Tamlin couldn't stop staring throughout.
From the top stairs of the refectory, Slade stood by the rails, his right hand on top of the rails and his left hand in his pocket.
He's watching them like a hawk, his eyes on the meals which all smell disgusting to him.
Food is mundane, and boring.
The way they're eating and smiling at each other is the most annoying part.
What are they smiling about? Why would they even smile?
He raised his right pointer finger a bit, and the ceiling above the two tore apart, crashing down on the dinning table and wasting the food away.
The plates and meals scattered all-over the ground, and Twilight almost fell to the ground as a scream left her throat.
Tamlin ran to quickly cover her, holding her head to his chest.
"You ok?" He asked, and she slowly looked up.
"Yeah...yeah I'm fine" she swallowed, looking around.
She could feel goosebumps on her skin... Definitely, Slade did it.
Slade smirked and left the rails, exiting the refectory through the backdoor.
"Boss!" Uriel blocked him outside.
"Grandpa Cedric visited this school today, and he met her. I eavesdropped on her conversation with Echo earlier. He even gave her a card" he reported.
"And?" Slade faced him.
"What do you mean? What if he kills her behind your back? You said you don't wanna kill her yet" Uriel replied.
"The curse won't be lifted if I'm not the one who kills her, so there's no f+çking way Grandpa is killing her. He's only forming a pity relationship with her, he's damn generous like that" Slade said.
"I forgot" Uriel nodded.
"And about the elixir?" Slade asked, and Uriel quickly handed him a tab.
"Apparently, the real source of the elixir is not known by any living thing, and the distribution started this year." He reported as Slade scrolled through the tab.
"Started this year? But students have been going missing every month in this school for five years now" Slade replied.
"Yeah. That means they've been on the project for five years, and it only became successful this year, which is why they started distribution. They were kidnapping one student per month before it's success, but now that they're sure about the success and almost every rich person wants it, I think they'll increase the number of their kidnaps. Maybe three students per month" Uriel said.
"Tomorrow is this month end, meaning they'll either come for the next kidnap today or tomorrow" Slade said, closing the tab.
"Yes" Uriel nodded.
"I'll handle it" Slade replied and started leaving, but he suddenly turned back with his right side...
"They've been doing it easily for five years...this only means they have an insider working for them. It might be one of the sponsors..." He said.
"Or a student" Uriel finished up, and Slade left afterwards.
*
ADMIN OFFICE*
Lord Vann just finished meeting with the other sponsors in the front hall, and their discussion was solely about the 12 midnight killings, but as usual, there was no proffered solution.
He looks so stressed as he entered the office and loosened his tie.
He got a bottle of water from his small office freezer and drank, his mind going to Twilight again.
Why the hell did she get her admission letter from a dead person?
Is she gonna be useful in this school at all? Or was he wrong?
He's still on his thinking pedestal when the door opened, and Lorraine came in.
She's dressed in one of her fancy gowns as usual, this one is colour blue, and red slender heels that are so tall. Her lips are redder with the lipstick too, and her hair is falling sleek on her @ss like it does.
"You were still sore this morning" Vann said, rushing to her.
"I got better this noon, and I decided to resume my duty. You can't do it alone yunno" she smiled, giving him a light kiss.
Her lipstick stained his lips, and she wiped it with her thumb.
"Are you sure? What if Slade hurts you again?" He said, and she smiled, taking his bottled water before walking away from him.
She got to the window and drank from it, then she stared out of the window before talking...
"Slade doesn't know who he's messing with. He'll beg at my feet, trust me" she muttered.
*
"Imogen, someone is here to see you!" A young student reported, and Imogen's laughter stopped.
She's actually in the garden with her dogs.
"Someone?" She stood.
"He's waiting at the observatory" the student replied and left.
"You didn't tell me you're now into older men" Ren laughed.
"Shut up" Imogen rolled eyes, and he grinned.
"Don't take long, you know Slade's class is in thirty minutes and you can't miss it" Posey reminded.
"Of course" Imogen smiled before leaving.
She was led to the observatory where she met the last fake official waiting.
"What the hell are you doing here? How did you even enter the school?" She demanded with wide eyes, and he raised Imogen's keychain which has her signature and passport.
"Did you forget you gave us this? The guards allowed me in after I showed them" he said.
"Is the cottage destroyed? Wait...where are the rest of y'all?" She asked.
"They're dead." he replied, coming closer.
"What are you saying?" She gasped.
"And now I'm here to kill you!" He grinded and got a machete from under his shirt.
He took off with insane speed, coming after her with it.
"You bloody shitface!" She gasped, but she didn't wait.
She took off, running crazily out of the observatory.
As if under a spell, he ran after her, and she ran faster.
"F+çking bullhead! Are you on drugs? Get away!!!" She screamed as she ran, jumping over the stairs to the second building which is the psychology departmental bloc.
The man jumped over the stairs too, almost slashing her with the machete, but she rolled forward on the ground, avoiding it.
The machete cut the ground instead, and cobblestones flew up as he went after her again.
"Help!!!" Imogen screamed, and as they ran and jumped past classes, students trooped out to watch the spectacle
Within a minute, the windows became so full of onlooking students who're screaming and enjoying the show.
Imogen kept looking back as she ran for dear life, but no matter how fast she ran, the man covered the space.
He suddenly threw the cutlass forward, and her eyes widened as it came for her.
"No" she muttered, expecting it to hit her in the head, but Tamlin suddenly jumped into the hallway.
He was coming from the refectory with Twilight when he saw the scene.
He caught the machete and threw it back at the man.
The weapon entered the man's chest, and his blood filled the hallway as he fell down dead in the pool.
Tamlin released a hard breath, and Imogen rushed to hug him.
"You're the best big brother!" She smiled, but he pushed her off.
"Who's he?" He demanded.
"No one" she lied, and he immediately pulled her hand, taking her out of the hallway.
Twilight is still in the middle of the crowd, looking at the man's body on the ground.
She recognized him as the official Slade sent back from the cottage.
This only means it was Imogen who sent them. So Imogen has that much power?
She payed men old enough to be her father?
Twilight was biting her lip anxiously as she left the hallway, but then she saw Slade.
He's entering the staff washroom down the hall, so she followed.
*
WASHROOM*
Slade finished washing his hand like he does to calm, and he was drying it with a towel when his phone rang.
His eyes darkened when he saw the number, and swiped green, but no voice came from the other end.
"Congratulations on your killing last night. You hung him on the orange tree cutely, but have it in mind that when we meet again, I'm grinding you in a milling machine" he smirked, swiping his tongue over his lips smoothly.
Without replying, the person hung up, and Slade's phone beeped before he took it away from his ear.
He began staring at the phone screen blankly, his palm wrapping harder on the body.
"What the f+ck are you doing here?" He asked, knowing Twilight is behind him already.
When she didn't reply, he turned to her and found her standing there.
"It was Imogen who sent the men" she said.
"And?" He said icily.
"We still have ten minutes before your class, so I was thinking you'd tell me what you want as payment before the class" she said, hiding her fingers coz they're shaking.
Being in the same space with him is not funny, her bones are freezing.
Slade's eyes moved to her hair, and she pinched her own nails as he came closer, his steps so straight.
He's out of his coat now, so he's in his black dress shirt and perfectly ironed black pants.
She shifted back, but he grabbed her by the arm, making her gasp.
He turned her around, so her back is on him.
"What are you...
Before she could land, he ripped away the rubber band in her hair__the one Tamlin banded it with earlier.
Her hair poured on her shoulders beautifully.
"Bastard!" She struggled, trying to turn back to him, but he grabbed her other arm too, pushing her to the zinc bowl and pinning her there.
"Let go of me, Slade. Let go of me!" She struggled again, and he pushed himself to her body, so his front side is pressing on her backside.
She could feel him__his bulge, on her buttocks, and his smirk on her skin.
"Stay still. I know hundred and fifty ways to quickly make things ugly in here, and you won't f+çking like it" he warned, his voice filling the room.
"What do you want? Tell me the payment and let me go" she replied, staying still.
"Put your hands on the zinc bowl" he ordered.
"Why?" She gulped.
"Put your hands on the zinc bowl, Light" he rigidly said, his voice leaving blood trails on her essence.
She held the zinc bowl with shaky hands, and she heard his animalistic growl.
"I'm taking the payment, right now" he said, and the next thing she felt was his hand gripping her skirt.
She wanted to scream, but she couldn't,, he probably stole her voice, and she couldn't struggle either, so she bit back her tears as she submitted to his cruel manipulation.
Slade pulled up her jean skirt and grabbed her bare @ss fully with his two hands.
They filled his hands up, and he cupped the soft skin in his palm.
"Your virginity...I want your blood on my c+ck" he whispered with an insane thrill.
TBC.
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