87 Letâs End Your Life Here (2)
The old man seemed lost when my eyes met his. It was like he was reminiscing where he did wrong that he was captured by me. He must have seen the dead body on the bed as he shot his daughter a proud look. But, that look changed when he realized his daughter was begging me to spare her own life and brought him as the culprit.
âYour daughter brought me here because she wanted to show me something. Now, I brought you here for the same reason.â I smiled again.
Amandaâs eyes widened as she probably was picturing the torture I would put her through.
âDonât worry. Iâll send you back to where you come from.â I touched the middle of her forehead and she was sent to the human dimension. Of course, she was still able to see me and hear me clearly since she belonged to this dimension.
âGo, and tell Senior Rizalâs family that heâs dead.â I nodded my head towards the door as I put my hands behind my back. âNow.â
Amanda got up and ran to the door. I followed her with light steps. Even though I followed the same route as her, no one could see me. It was no wonder his family couldnât hear his piercing scream when his heart was pierced by Amanda, it turned out they were on the opposite wing of the house, singing on the top of their lungs in the singing room.
When they saw Amanda pulled open the door with anxious look on her face, they frowned.
âWhatâs wrong?â Senior Rizalâs eldest brother asked.
âItâs... Itâs...â Amanda glanced at me who was standing not too far from her, leaning on the wall with my arms crossed in front of my chest.
.....
âWhat?â The second brother urged her, but with softer tone. They knew the importance of Amanda in their family.
âHeâs gone.â Amanda weakly said.
â...â
There were some seconds of silent before they ran out from the room and dashed madly at where Senior Rizalâs body was. I doubted they ran because they were anxious. It was more like they couldnât wait to get the affirmation with their own eyes.
I smirked as my heart grew colder seeing their true intention. It was not Senior Rizalâs fault to be born in this kind of sick family, so I could only pity on his bad luck. Hopefully he was happy now as he had united with the universe.
If the universe still wanted to torture him, I would like to ask what sin did he commit to get a life worse than animals.
My assumption turned out to be real. As soon as they saw Senior Rizalâs dead body, they only mourned for a bit, on account that he was their brother. But, it was not even five minutes, all of them turned towards Amanda with excitement filled their eyes.
âI think itâs time for you to do your part. Youâre pregnant now. And youâve taken the sacrifice you asked. Now, itâs your turn.â The eldest brother said.
Amanda sneered. She probably forgot that I was still near her as she tried to hint them that she was not alone.
My right hand pierced her back and she wailed in pain loudly.
âDonât bother hinting them. Iâll let them know theyâre not alone myself.â I said in a low tone to Amanda who was laying on the cold floor, bathing in cold sweat. There was fear in her eyes as she looked at me.
Seeing their sister in law screamed in pain, the brothers turned panic. Their first instinct was to run away. But, I blocked their way out.
Slamming the door shut, I made two of my white-clothed army guard the door. No matter how hard they tried to open the door or break the door, it wouldnât budge.
At the same time, I continued my torture upon Amanda.
Soul was the easiest to torture. It was very fragile. If one possessed the ability to touch the soul, he/she possessed the ultimate power to kill someone without harming the body physically.
What a scary ability!
Which was why not all people could do it.
Some people could do it after training for years, with the help of astral entities.
Some people could do it after doing some rituals.
But, I could do it without so much effort, it was like pinching a cotton candy. So easy, yet so destructive.
I pulled on her legs, crippled her physical body just like how she crippled Senior Rizal. Her scream made Senior Rizalâs two brothers frightened even more. They banged the door hard while shouting for help. It was the perfect combination to my hatred towards them.
âSpare me, Great Lady! Forgive me!â Amanda begged. Tears and snots smudged her originally beautiful face.
âDid you spare him when he begged you to let him go?â I growled as I pulled on one of her arms.
Her wailing again filled the room.
I panted lightly. Standing straight on my feet, I looked down at her. I took out the statue I stole from the altar and looked behind my back at those white-clothed army. I noticed one of them was holding a bowl of blue fire.
Perfect!
âBring me the fire!â I ordered and to my surprise, he did move and bring the fire to me.
âNo! No! Please, donât burn it! Please!â Amanda scampered on her feet, but she couldnât move too much as she was crippled now. Anxiety was clear on her face as she tried to reach out for me.
I sneered. âOh well, itâs from a good wood. Itâs perfect to serve as firewood.â
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