Supernaturals

8. He k*lled me

DECLAN

What sort of monster was Landon? How could anyone be so wicked? Why does he always think of things so inhumane?

“Please let them be, kill me, I was the i***t who disrespected my king. Please let them be.” I pleaded, hoping Landon would have a change of heart.

“I appreciate that you now acknowledge me as your king, it means you're getting wiser, but that's not going to change anything." He went back to seat, which was like a typical throne seat. “You still have to be punished.”

“Please, stop this."

Ignoring me, he said to the girl, who was at the last year of her being a teenager. “Hope you're ready?”

The girl couldn't make up any words, she just kept crying.

There was no way I would do what he wanted. I had a plan, at least I wouldn't witness this evil. While I couldn't save them, I would make sure I was never part of such evil acts.

“Okay, I agree." I pretended to move closer to the girl, instead spun and got a pocket knife from a vampire behind me.

“Goodbye, Landon, I will happily k*ll myself before I allow you to make me do something that will k*ll me later on."

I was wondering what I would do with the pocket knife. If I wanted to end myself, I would rip my head off. I guess I was just being dramatic. Or hesitant.

“Do it, just know that this girl will be f*cked by every male vampire under my control." He grinned as he saw the fear in my eyes. “Uster, according to the last report, how many male vampires are there?”

“Four thousand and ninety two.” Uster replied.

Landon was really enjoying himself. “It's your call.”

The annoying part was that I knew Landon. If I ripped my head off, he would do what he said. He would make sure he did what he said. There was no understanding this maniac.

I continued begging but he didn't care to listen at all. He had made up mind to do this.

This was, by far, the most difficult moment of my life. I felt so useless and weak. I felt like I was nothing. I felt so powerless. How could I be anything and watch innocent people suffer this much.

Or even worse, be a part of the evil acts.

“Get on with it now!" Landon ordered.

I couldn't move. I couldn't imagine myself doing such to that innocent young lady. I couldn't imagine doing such to anyone, innocent or not. I would watch myself get eaten slowly by vultures than concede to this mad man's plan.

“You are playing tough, right? Okay." He walked towards one of the male witches and ripped the man's head off his body.

Landon was over six hundred years, his strength as a vampire was almost limitless. He literally pulled the witch's head off like it was the lid of a waste bin. What an awful sight!

“No!”

“If you delay, I will keep k*lling them.”

“Please."

Landon smirked. “You have said ‘please' like three hundred times and you keep saying it. Try singing it, perhaps I will pay more attention."

He punched another male magician at the left part of the chest. His hands went right through.

“Hmm, there it is." He said, as he pulled out the heart of the man whose body just hit the ground.

I couldn't understand how he could see people weeping and he would continue acting like nothing was happening.

Two witches were dead now.

“Let's make this more fun, it's a getting a lil boring, won't you say?"

In a moment, my aunt and my friend, Ashley, were brought out.

Most of the vampires weren't finding it amusing anymore. No one was as wicked as Landon, no one could be.

“I'm not even going to ask you, Declan."

“Don't do this." I pleaded.

Landon shook his head. “I don't know why you care for people you don't know, it makes me disrespect you even more."

After saying that, he k*lled my aunt. Beheaded her with his sword. The woman didn't even know what was happening. She had lost her wits long ago. Me

I charged at him but three vampires held me back before I got anywhere close.

“Not my aunt, you bastard." I cried out.

“Don't be such a baby, that woman died long ago."

After about five minutes, Landon stood again, infuriated that I wasn't doing what he wanted.

“I will k*ll everyone, your bestie is next. ” He announced.

Then I heard Ashley scream. “Declan, do as he say, you can't let me die."

Landon chuckled weirdly. “Yes, listen to Ashley, she doesn't want to die."

“Look at me in the eye," she made certain we had eye contact. “You don't want me to die, trust me, we need each other."

I knew Ashley was passing a message to me but I couldn't tell what it is. That “you don't want me to die" meant she wanted to be alive to do something, couldn't figure out what it was. But it also meant I had to succumb to Landon.

“I will do as you say." I voiced, tears pouring down my face.

I walked to the young witch and told I was sorry. I intended to use vampire compulsion on her so it will be less difficult for everyone. As I was about to do so, Landon told me not to.

“Don't do that, instead compel her to struggle till the last moment." He ordered.

I looked at the other witches. Their mouths weren't bound but they couldn't talk. They were too scared to even breathe properly.

I did as Landon asked, I compelled her to struggle with all she had.

Slowly, I got out of my clothes. Every piece on me, just as Landon asked. I was so sad and angry that I couldn't feel shame at all.

I held the girl who was struggling with every ounce of strength in her. I tried not to hurt her because humans were very fragile. Their bones were really feeble and lean.

She really was a virgin.

I felt like killing myself even as I pushed inside of her. She kept crying, with every thrust, I felt I was take a part of her life away. And a part of mine too.

“You are happy now, aren't you?” I said, walking away furiously.

“You are not done!” Landon said. “Do them too."

“What the hell do you mean?”

Just how sick was Landon!

“I mean f*ck the other witches too.”

“You must be out of your f*cking mind, I'm not doing sh*t, do what you want.”

Landon was enjoying this too well, the man had to have the most twisted mind ever.

“Well then, I will kill all the witches, you and Ashley too. And that will not be before I do what I said I would to the witch girl."

“You said. . . .”

Landon cut in. “I said f*ck the girl, I didn't say she was all you were going to f*ck. Now start pounding these guys before I lose my patience."

One by one, I f*cked the five boys. The one thought in my mind was that at least they would go out alive. I kept repeating it to myself over and over again. I don't know if they will live with themselves but at least they'll be alive.

After I was done, Landon smiled at me for quite a long time.

“Boys, hold him, lock him up somewhere." Landon saluted me in mockery. “You have got yourself some weapon down there. Thanks for entertaining us but now it's time to feast."

Many jubilated to that. Id*ots who wouldn't get even a drop.

“You can't be serious. After all that! How can. . . .”

“You are a fool," Landon cut in. “You are a fool for saving a witch, you are a fool for defying me, you are a fool for having sympathy towards humans. And now, you are the biggest fool of all for thinking I would ever let these people get out of here with one drop of their tasty blood in them."

“You can't do this!"

He shrugged. “Watch me."

Oh no! What have I done? What has this monster made me do?