Caius POV:
THE PASTOR'S DAUGHTER
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXTREME GORE AND GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!
I was on my way home from work when I decided to check on my doll and so I pulled up the tracker on the screen in my car so I could know where she was. I frowned as I stared at the red blinking dot on the screen ,releasing she wasn't home instead she was in a vehicle and it was moving.
I told the computer that was attached to my car to track her and within seconds all the information I needed was displayed on the screen and my eyes narrowed. Smaddy a try fuck wid mi property and eh last time that gwaan , I smiled to myself as I remembered the art I had created last .
The tracker was built by one of the Romanov many tec guys and it was more advanced than any other technology to ever exists. It was programmed to be able to record and store information from whatever environment the person wearing it was in and in Bria's case , it told me that she was on a route that was nowhere near her home ,traveling in an Axio with a male who was around the age of 18 -20 years old , and since the tracker could tell it's wearer's emotion by how fast the wearer's heart was beating, it told me that she was in a state of panic ,suh mi know sumuh nuh right.
I followed the route that the tracker was showing on the screen and found myslef on a gravel road , thick trees and bushes on both sides and no streetlights. The Axio was parked on the side of the road, the driver's side door was opened and I pulled up behind it , parked my car and shut off the engine , the errie stillness of the night suddenly taking over .
I got out of the vehicle, the sound of gravel crunching underneath the soles of my shoes . There was no one around from what I could see and I wondered where Bria was . Was she hurt? Where was the person who was with her ? , I walked over to the car deciding to search it , maybe I could understand what happend . I found a which I reconized as hers because of her wallpaper on the lock screen but, otherwise from that nothing. I could get into the phone but, I would need my computer and that's was back at home .
Feeling frustrated, I checked her location on my phone again using the tracker and it showed she was still somewhere in the vicinity that I was in . The tracker then displayed another piece of information telling me that she was in bushes, moving slowly. At this time of night? In bushes? My head snapped towards the bushes on the left side of the road. It was so thick and dark and I knew that if she was in those bushes, it would be because of one of two reasons. Either she had been chased and had no other option but, those or she was hurt and I didn't like either of those options.
I was about to take my flashlight and headed into the thickness of the trees when the sound of heavy breathing and someone cursing drew near and I paused, waiting , I had weapons on me but, I had enough skills to not have to rely on them .
Wah youth who look fi be eh same age as eh last one but, more taller wid more body come out a eh bushes pon eh side a eh road . Him face did scratch up and mi si him put weh wah gun inna eh back a him pants and mi clenched mi teeth , rage filling my entire body because eh scratch dem weh him have pon him face look like defense wounds which mean seh him attack Bria and she try fi fight him off.
Him si mi car before him si mi and him look pon mi, a tek in mi appearance before him look weh and start walk towards him car but, mi step in front a him a block him way.
" night.." ,I said as I smiled looking him over. He hissed his teeth and tried to push passed me towards his car but, with swift precision I locked him in a choke hold, my bicep pressed against one side of his throat , my forearm against the other , cutting off the blood flow through the carotid arteries.
No struggle, no wasted energy.
His hands clawed weakly at my arm, panic in his eyes as oxygen -starved darkness crept in . I leaned in my breath against his ear , " Yah guh fucking wish yuh neva touch har pussyhole ". His body sagged , his kicking slowed as consciousness slipped from his body and I held the hold just a minute longer than necessary because I enjoyed it.
Once he was out cold, I lifted him and placed his body in the trunk of my car , like discarded trash because that's what he was and then I got back into my vehicle and sent a secured message to Clark telling him to collect the car and have it destroyed as soon as possible and he replied instantly saying he was on it.
Couple hours lata , round afta 12 inna eh midnight, mi did a pull on wah pair a gloves when him wake up . Him did already strap dung pon eh table inna mi museum and mi watch him as him start struggle a try fi move but, him did paralyse from eh substance weh mi inject him wid afta mi strap him dung pon eh table from earlier while him did unconscious.
" who the fuck yuh be ?!" , him shout , his voice hoarse. Suh him cah talk? Look like mi neva inject him wid enough a eh substance fi lock him mouth but, that good stillz .
Mi tek wah deep drag a eh spliff weh mi did a smoke and exhale, the smoke curling into the air and then mi smile , slow, twisted and dark .
" a that a weh yuh concern bout? Who mi be nuh important right now . Weh yuh need fi think bout a yuh organ dem and how it aguh feel when mi buss yuh open and tek dem out". Him look round eh room, and mi gi him some time fi tek in everything, get wah understanding a wah aguh gwaan .
Walking ova to eh section weh mi keep mi souvenir dem , mi tek up wah jar wid wah whole hand weh mi did chop off from wah youth weh did a try fuck wid mi founds afta mi do business wid him.
" hear how this aguh guh , mi aguh ask yuh some questions and yah guh ansa . Eh up to you if yuh nuh wah talk but, mi have plenty a space weh mi cah cut up yuh pussyhole and store it like this weh mi have yah suh , suh just do eh right thing and done ah ?" , mi seh as mi smile but, eh shock look inna him eye dem mek mi realise seh him nuh share inna mi humour but, that good .
" wah happen to har ? Tell mi why she affi deh inna bush inna night instead a fi deh har yaad inna har bed ?"
" mi nah nuhun a tell yuh pussyhole. Weh yuh tek this fah ? Suh because yuh kill couple people yuh feel like yuh tough? Yuh lucky mi neva ketch har fi fuck har up eh right way , empty mi clip inna har head", him seh as him smile .
Mi laugh as mi walk ova to eh wall weh eh weapon dem deh and tek up wah hammer and then mi walk back to him .
" weh yuh seh ? Yuh shoulda fuck up har skull wid couple bullet? ,yuh eva wonda how wah hammer sound when it connect wid smaddy skull?" , mi ask and watch as eh panic flood back inna him eye dem , oh suh him nuh have nuh more tough chat ? A play play badness?
Mi lif eh hammer and bring eh dung haad inna him kneecap and crush it , and eh fucka scream like wah bitch. Mi lif it again and crush eh second one , the sound a him bone cracking undah eh impact a eh hammer and couple bone buss through eh skin , as blood pool underneath him leg.
" p....please ...... ahhhhhhhh! Mi nuh do har nuhun bredda! She alive ! She still fucking alive ! Wah more yuh wah ?!" , him bawl wid him whole body a shake inna shock and pain .
" mi know she alive , anuh that mek yuh deh yah . Mek mi explain since yuh fucking hard a hearing pussyhole. Yuh fuck wid mi things . Bria Tomlinson belong to mi , har soul ...." , mi switch eh hammer fi wah butcher knife and grab him left hand .
" mine.. " , mi slice off one finger .
" har body...", mi slice off wah next finger , " mine" .
" har heart physically...", mi slice off one more finger , three by now that fell to the floor blood soaked, blood spraying from the open wounds onto my shirt.
" mine . Yuh look pon har? Yuh dead ! Breathe eh same air as she ? Yuh dead ! touch har ? mi show yuh how hell feel before mi send yuh guh deh".
Mi finish slice off all a eh finger dem pon him left hand and wipe eh bloodstained knife pon him stomach and mi tek up wah battery powered drill. Mi laugh when mi si him eye dem tear open as him look pon eh drill .
" yuh nuh fraid a hole? " , mi asked him as mi press eh drill against him forehead . Before him cah seh nuhun mi press eh button and start eh drilled it roared to live , the metal ,rotating bit of the drill spinning rapidly , tearing through skim, flesh and bone and spraying blood like a shower of rain all over my hands, face and clothes and I smiled through it all, enjoying his screams of inhumane pain , gruteral and deep as his body trashed, his eyes rolling back into his head .
I didn't stopped until I had drilled a hole straight through his head , the metal bit of the drill exiting at the back of his head . His body lay limped , eyes glossy , open and fixed in a forever stare, no sign of life remaining. Stripping off my gloves, I exhaled a breath of satisfaction as I observed my work and then I had an idea.
I started the drill again but this time i drilled a hole underneath the softness of his neck , the drill exiting inside his mouth and then unstrapped his body from the table and pulled down one of my metal hooks that hang from the ceiling, pushing it through the hole before pressing a switch so that the chain that the hook was connected to started to pull upwards taking his body with it until it stopped and his body hang from the ceiling, like a fish caught by its bait . This was true art and I was a true master .