The Killers of Ruth Bago

Chapter 2: Yohan's Voice Recording

Johanne dela Vega

"My name is Johanne dela Vega, the owner of Vega Malls. I killed Ruth Bago, my s*x slave. I killed her because I want to." Yohan started the recording. "I wanted to tell you this story, this side of the story that I have, and why I ended up killing such an innocent woman like her."

He suddenly reminisced on the days when Ruth was still alive...

Johanne's parents don't like much of what he does but he gets away with everything since he's their eldest son. He was the manwhore in town, not until he met Ruth.

Ruth is something special. She lives differently in the city. She doesn't talk much and was pretty stoic to everyone. Ruth is a graduating nursing student in the same school that he attends to.

He got to know her when his group invited their nursing friends...

The party was just starting as the loud lively music invaded all of their ears. Johanne was busy making out with a random hot girl while he poured the tequila on her body. She screamed seductively as she felt the tequila pouring down her thighs.

"You like that?" He smiled at her while kissing her torridly.

"s**t. Sorry..." He turned his gaze when a woman suddenly entered the room. He forgot to lock the door since he never has done it his entire life. His mom would always catch him making out with someone in his room and she would scream and scare the girls away from their house.

Johanne saw the jet black-haired Ruth about to exit the room when he suddenly called her and stood up leaving the random girl laughing all by herself, probably because of the ecstasy taking over her.

Ruth stopped at the door with her palm flat on the wall near the doorway and the switch. He never heard her reply but he was shocked as soon as she turned the light off leaving us in the darkness.

"Hey!" He called up to her again but no one answered. He hurried to reach for the switch and turned on the light back again. No sign of Ruth at that time.

For him, it was the most effective aphrodisiac he has ever tasted. The sign of her retreat was something that never happened to him ever before. Almost all the girls in the university wanted him on their beds, except for Ruth. She's challenging him and he likes it.

Johanne tried to find her that night, so he climbed down the stairs with all the crowds partying in limes and neons until he reached the balcony.

He saw Ruth's back while she was sitting on the ivory veranda facing the sky without stars to look upon.

"I was looking for you..." he started, but she didn't answer. He tried to be as civil as possible but he couldn't control his system. It's heating for Ruth and it kills all of him if he can't release it.

"You're Ruth right, from the nursing department?" he asked, desperate to start a conversation.

No answer again.

"You know... my father once wanted me to take a medicine-related course, but I told him that I wanted to be an engineer. They can't do anything about it since I'm the only guy in the family. You're very lucky," he told her.

He saw her smirked as soon as he sat on the ivory veranda beside her. "It seems like you're very proud that your parents can't control your peers?"

He laughed a little and shook his head. He was asking himself internally if he laughed because at last, she talked to him or the fact that he's a shitty son.

"Well... why are you out here alone anyway?" He changed the topic. He hated to talk about himself.

"I don't do parties," she answered briefly. Her voice was as calm as the sky despite the loud techno music invading their ears. He had a chance to examine her features.

She had jet-black hair up to her elbows. She wore a fitted black shirt and ripped jeans up to her knees. She has orange skin and long lashes. She doesn't wear make-up and likes to be alone all the time.

"Why did you even come with your friends?" he asked again.

"I don't have one."

Johanne was amused at her answer but he kept on probing. "Then, why did you come?"

She nudged nonchalantly and looked away. "Nah. It was nothing to worry about. But anyways, I'll be heading home now..." Ruth started to stand on her feet and faced me with a genuine smile. "I will decline persuasive questions for now. You won't be asking me to stay, will you?"

He was caught off guard by the question and left his mouth open. "I...uh..."

She giggled. "Just kidding! Bubye!"

He didn't have the chance to say something because of the amusement he was feeling that night. It was somehow a great feeling that Ruth was actually talking to him. He felt so masculine because of it. He felt like wanting to talk to her even more.

He just watched her back slowly disappearing as his boys started to pull him back to the party house. He checked his room again and saw the girl earlier already throwing up all her undigested salads.

"f**k, Yohan! You left me dying here!"

Johanne grunted and exited from the room and dragged another girl again. She was all alone next to his room when he saw her. She was naked and sweaty. It must have been her tiring s*x experience but he can't take it anymore.

He hurriedly locked the door and pushed her back to the bed, kissing her. He heard her hoarse moan full of lust. He started petting her sensitive flower flowing her sweet nectar.

"f**k, Yohan, stop teasing me!"

"I thought you're tired?"

"No! Not with you, honey. Come and f**k me now!"

He obliged to her command and injected his big shaft into her cave as they danced in rhythm as if they were dancing along with the techno music in the house.

He wanted to release the uncontrollable heat out of his agonizing body.

As he f****d the girl, he couldn't stop shouting Ruth's name. Just thinking of her name alone makes him so lustful all night.

****

September 18, 2019

"How did you kill Ruth?" That was the question Attorney Mika Solon was asking Johanne after a series of memories rushing his mind.

He was sitting in front of the people, besides the judge in a small wooden cubicle where a sofa was installed. His heartbeats were as relaxed as his hands. He hasn't felt any fear since Ruth was already dead. He didn't feel any second thoughts. He's indeed glad that she's dead.

"I used a kitchen knife to slit her throat," he confidently answered.

The sound of shocked voices echoed across the trial court. The people in front of them were screaming at him.

Killer. Murderer. Psychotic.

He could feel all the pain they wanted him to take. His lawyer, Atty. Pamela Juson, just in the left corner of the court near his cubicle shouted, "Objection!"

"The question is just to make him admit how he had done the murder," Atty Solon, Ruth's family lawyer reasoned out.

"The accused has admitted the murder on the first day he was invited to the police station. He also repeated that on the first day of the hearing. How is this relevant to today's hearing and investigation?" Attorney Juson asked.

"Your honor?" When Attorney Solon turned to the judge, everyone was silent.

"Sustained..." the judge commanded after a brief silence.

Attorney Juson rested her back against the chair and let the other cunning lawyer continue her questions to Johanne.

She was just throwing things day by day. No one could make him feel remorseful.

Yes, he did admit that he murdered Ruth that night, but no one could make him say that he's remorseful of the act. In fact, he was happy with Ruth's death. That's the reason why they're wasting time asking him the things he did to Ruth.

Another memory flashed on his mind...

Heather was one of Johanne's flings. Just outside the classroom, she was almost resolved in memorizing her play for the year's drama club auditions. He was there to distract her.

Since his encounter with Ruth, he couldn't contain himself from fantasizing about her over and over. It made him furious that he couldn't get to her on the bed in his time frame, so he needed others to do the job.

He sneaked into Heather's blouse and unbuttoned it near her perfect mountains. He heard her gasp when he sucked one of her n*****s. He didn't care if everyone was staring at them. He just needed a release.

"God! Yohan, stop it! Can't you see that I'm busy?" She tried to push him away but he automatically slid his hand through her skirt and touched her clit.

He heard her little moan that she wanted to suppress. He continued his dirty work so he could hear her scream his name.

"Yohan..." she whispered.

"You don't want this?" he asked huskily. He didn't wait for her to reply and pulled her into the empty classroom. It's been vacant since last year because of ghost rumors. It's also his favorite haven whenever he wants to make out with someone.

He locked the door and closed all the windows.

"You can scream all you want here, honey. No one's gonna hear us."

After he heard her moan, Johanne pushed her to lie on the cold floor. He sucked and teethed her n*****s again, alternately, petting her clit and eating it.

He saw how she screamed in lust. She was indeed very loud and it tripled his hotness.

"Come on... scream my name, Ruth..." he whispered.

He rubbed his shaft unto her entrance and plunged it afterward. He saw her eyes widened in lust and shock. Her gasping is very sexy and he loved it.

He started to move slowly in her then made it faster.

The door suddenly creaked and felt he was dreaming at that time. It was Ruth in her terrified face. Johanne thrusted faster as soon as he saw her. He wanted her to be the one he was whamming. He wanted her to feel him inside of her.

"Damn it, Yohan! Stop! Someone is in the room..." Heather protested but he dismissed her. He continued thrusting until he made her shout his name again.

He let their spectator see his nakedness, his desire. He wanted her to feel wet and touch herself until he cums.

But she was just standing there, staring with her blank expression. Her angelic face became as dark as his desires. He knew right at that moment she wanted to feel the same way.

Because of her expression, he felt his c*m to approach. He cursed under his breath while thrusting harder to Heather's entrance as he injected his thick and juicy c*m.

Seeing Ruth in real flesh while having s*x with someone else is a f*****g lunatic act, but he liked the feeling. It's very fulfilling. It's worth cherishing in his memory.

He didn't bother to dress up again, so did Heather in front of Ruth. She was still in her stoic face while she stared at them. When Heather got out of the room, Ruth was still standing and staring at Johanne.

He finally advanced to her until he could hear her deep breaths. "The next time you budge into this room again, I will not let you watch me have s*x with someone again. I will definitely f**k you, too. You understand that?"

She smirked. "If you can ever see me the next time... I might report you to the dean's office for this scandal. Would you want that?" she cunningly asked. It was Ruth's other side that he didn't see before. She's the devil in disguise.

She knew that if his parents found out that he was still acting crazy in school, he will be sent to military service immediately.

Ruth had him with her bargain.

He swallowed the lump in his throat and stared right into her eyes. "Why would you do that, Ruth?"

"Nothing..." she whispered.

They stared for a minute, then felt the urge to kiss her until she blocked my way and touched my lips with her finger.

"See you around, Yohan..." she started to walk and marched out of the room while Johanne was left dumbfounded.

To be continued...