Chapter Warning: This chapter contains graphic violence, torture, and extre brutality. Reader discretion is strongly advised. The content may be disturbing or triggering.
"That's why… I understand now." Hector smiled as she finally stood up. It was like his mind suddenly connected with Jas and it all made sense. "Ramirez, we need to show example, not just ruthlessly kill them."
Ramizer heard it in his voice… that sothing exactly ruthless was going to happen.
"Xavier, give the nas." Hector said it while looking into his eyes, and Xavier did exactly as he said.
He knew that if he resisted they'd torture him until he said them. So he played it safe, even and handed over his phone, the one with the group chat with everybody who were in the so called oeption… how pathetic and la.
And the na… gave a kind of calmness to Hector and Ramizer, because none of the nas were high‑ranking people which they feared might have been involved. No, all of them were soldiers or workers planning a fucking operation to rob them and build a mafia on their own.
"Good. Kilian, escort us to our cars." Hector said, and with that turned and went outside to the car where their guards were.
"So… can I play with him or not?" Kilian asked as he didn't quite understand what was happening. Even Ramizer himself was thinking about what was on Hector's mind.
"Say, Kilian, can you… skin his face off his head?" An absurd question, that Ramizer just got stunned about to say at least, but Kilian not really.
"Uhm… like from his skull? Like a mask I can wear?" Kilian asked back, with a twisted excitent in his voice.
"Yes. I want you to cut his head off while he's alive, then skin the face from his head. I want his skull and face separately to show him as an example." As Hector explained it, silence followed once again.
The guards around looked at each other with the sa, stunned faces, but more over that excitent on Kilian's face was just too absurd to unreal. Even Ramizer felt that knot in his throat.
"I have sothing in my mind." Kilian said as his smile grew bigger. "What if I make a video cutting his head off, then skin his face off… then I put his face on mine like a mask and start chopping him up… and send the video to every family mber?"
Now that even made Hector a bit uncomfortable, to say the least, even though he had suggested the idea and one of the guards started vomiting as he heard it, just imagining it.
"What do you use to… behead him?" Ramizer asked, who knows why…
"My go to would be a specialized chainsaw, but I don't want the chain to get stuck in the mangled flesh and hairs, so I would be using a bone saw." He explained, still smiling.
And well another guard gave up and started vomiting.
"What if it leaks out?" Ramirez asked.
"Oh, don't worry. We have a secure channel, and even if it leaks out, my face won't be visible… just his."
"Do it then, if you have the video first send it to ." Hector said as he opened the car door. "I want it in two hours."
"It will be one." Kilian replied as he turned around, and the biggest smile of his life spread across his face as he walked back to the warehouse and closed the doors.
"And I thought Ferucci was the worst in the family." Ramizer said as he shook his head.
"Ferucci is the worst at the broad level, but there is a hidden monster." Hector replied. "But at least we have the nas, and if everything went right."
"Yeah… still, fuck… Kilian, what a monster he is." Ramizer said, still thinking about it, like how can he do it with that calm, how can he have that extent of cruelty.
"He was molested by his own father." Hector said, looking out of the window. "No, 'molested' is not the right word, he was raped." He glanced at Ramizer. "But then his father died, and was found in pieces, his heart, eyes, every single organ in his body scattered all over the house."
"Fuck…"
"Yeah, and he only deals with n, he doesn't touch won… what a fucking twist it is he actually has a beautiful wife and two daughters." Hector shook his head. "Outside of this life, he is very kind and warm, but when he starts his work… he turns into his inner demons."
"Isn't that cheating?" Ramizer asked, once again, a question that made no sense, yet he asked it anyway.
"Cheating?" Hector saked back.
"He fucks them…"
"Oh… well, never thought about it that way…" Hector laughed, but to be true it was anything but funny, it was grotesque and grueso to think about it all. "Anyways the thirty fuckers are more important… and there is Sophia too. I hope she is already out."
Well, she was not out.
With Benjamin and a dozen field commanders, they had talked about the plans, where to send how many people, what the threat level was, and everything that was important. After that, Sophia needed to get so proper clothing, which ant that from a lady in the underworld, she beca an NSBI agent…
"This is too much." She said already fed up with the bullshit.
"No, it's not." Benjamin said, smiling at her and her two guards. "Protection is very important."
Well she was protected for sure. She was fully equipped with everything.
They gave her the full NSBI commando uniform, including a plate carrier and even the helt with the NSBI stamp on it, making her look completely different from the ordinary person she had been before. Not only that, but for so reason, they also gave her a flashbang and a live grenade, things she had never touched, never used, and had only ever seen in movies and her guards received the exact sa equipnt, each one fully ard and ready.
By the ti she finished putting everything on, she realized that she was no longer just Sophia the princess of the underworld nah, she turned into a soldier… no, she turned into sicario ready for the hunt.
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