Chapter 97 - One take of it will bring you paradise
Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios
âDonât try to deceive me. Iâve only written a few articles about you on my magazine, but yet you exterminated all of us. Letting you go is equivalent to setting a tiger free back to the mountains. Would you ever let me off and give me a huge sum of money? Do you take me as a fool?â Fu Tianyang howled in his hoarse voice, sounding like a devil from hell.
Wen Xinya gulped nervously. His sharp voice was piercing to her ears, causing a buzzing noise in her eardrums. âI will do everything I said just now, I promise. I have no intention to deceive you. I can swear to heaven. If what I say isnât true, let me be struck by lightning and die a horrible death.â
Fu Tianyang slapped Wen Xinya hard on her face. Her cheek instantly turned red with an imprint of his palm on it. âI donât believe your lies. I only believe in myself.â
Wen Xinyaâs cheeks were burning hot. They were slowly burning away her hopes to get out of there. âThen, what do you want to let me go?â
âLet you go?â There was doubt in Fu Tianyangâs eyes. âWhy should I let you go? I overcame great difficulties to bring you here. How can I let go you so easily?â His expression turned vicious, showing his inner evil intent like poisonous gas.
âMy advice to you is to let me go as soon as possible. Otherwise, my family will lodge a police report when they find out that Iâm missing. By that time, itâll be too late for you even to regret.â Wen Xinya felt that her last hope was crushed. She was all alone in an abyss of darkness, seeing no light at the end of the tunnel, and fear, despair, and insanity consumed her bit by bit.
Fu Tianyang was mad. âEven if I were to die, Iâll drag you along to hell with me.â
âYouâre willing to sacrifice yourself just to get revenge. Youâre insane.â Wen Xinya kept thinking about the pair of eyes that were filled with vengeance. Hopelessness possessed her.
âAre you afraid? Are you feeling hopeless now?â Fu Tianyang was looking at her, enjoying the look of fear on her face. He displayed a weird smile, finally satisfied at getting his revenge.
âWhat do you want from me?â Wen Xinya raised her head slowly and looked at him. Almost driven to the end of all hope, her eyes were empty and emotionless.
âDonât worry. I shall not kill you. You are as young as my son. Both of you are underaged. How could I bear to kill you?â Fu Tianyang spoke gently and tried to show empathy towards her. But his distorted tone and voice showed the evil intention behind his words.
Wen Xinya instantly had goosebumps all over. He would not kill her⦠Could he be thinking of how to torment her in other ways so that her suffering would be worse than death?
âI will destroy you. Arenât you an elegant young lady? I shall let you live a life without dignity. Iâll let you become a slave that will never be satisfied in your soul and body.â He looked insane and was happy on the verdict he had passed on her. Adrenaline was pumped throughout his entire body. He felt excited; as if what he said had already become true.
Wen Xinyaâs heart sank, and she felt suffocated in fear. Was it as what Murphyâs Law had stated? â Anything that can go wrong will go wrong. All these incidents seemed to be destined to happen.
Fu Tianyang suddenly walked up to a stone wall and retrieved a silver tray. He held the silver tray close to her and asked in a gentle tone, âDo you know whatâs inside?â His eyes were filled with evil intentions.
âDr⦠Drugs!â She clenched her teeth while mumbling reluctantly. The vivid memories from her previous life swarmed back to her. That painful experience and the torment she went through due to her drug addiction. The memory was vivid and strong as if it just happened yesterday.
âClever!â Her fearful expression made Fu Tianyang contented. He placed the tray right in front of her eyes.
Every item on the tray was familiar to her. A little box with an exquisite design, a small white scoop, a lighter, an array of syringes of different sizes, and the needles that came with the syringes.
Fu Tianyang slowly opened that little box. It contained some sparkling white powder. âThis is heroin in its purest form. One take of it will bring you to paradise.â
Wen Xinyaâs brain was buzzing with pain. She stared at the items on the tray and slowly fell into a daze!
Fu Tianyang heated some of the white powder with the lighter unskillfully. Then he transferred the heated white powder into a syringe. âOnce youâre injected with this, your body will start to rot slowly, and you will become a living corpse without a soul. You will only crave for more of this and nothing else.â
âHahaha!â Fu Tianyang laughed hard as if he had just heard a funny joke. His laughter was vicious and evil, sending chills down her spine.
âArgh! Youâre crazy!â Wen Xinya cursed in fear. Pupils contracting uncontrollably, the terror and despair swallowed her heart. She was panting, and her heart was pumping fast.
âNo. Injecting heroin might not guarantee an addiction. How about injecting some liquid drugs directly into your body?â Fu Tianyang placed the syringe on the silver tray and held up another syringe filled with some liquid drug. âLet me inject this filthy liquid into your bloodstream directly. That will be so much more fun.â
âNo. Noâ¦â Wen Xinya muttered. Her vision became blurred and was filled with hopelessness. She instantly turned into a broken doll without a soul!
Fu Tianyang held up the syringe in his hands and looked closely. âNo. This syringe is too small. It might also not guarantee your addiction to drugs with such a small quantity.â He then switched to the biggest syringe he could find on the tray and held it up. The silver needle reflected a blinding ray of light under the orange lighting.
Wen Xinyaâs breath became heavier!
âDonât be afraid. Iâm skilled at it. I will minimize your pain. You just have to shut your eyes and bear with it for a while. The needle will soon enter your veins.â Fu Tianyang held her arm with one hand, and pushed the needle into her abruptly with great strength!
Wen Xinyaâs pupils dilated slowly. She became excited and high. The orange light above her immediately became an array of beautiful rainbow colors. She felt weightless as if she was floating around in paradise. Suddenly, her soul left her body and she was flying in heaven. She could hear the voice of angels singing.
She chuckled and giggled, and spun around in the stone house. She seemed to have no way to disperse the unlimited amount of energy that just entered into her body.
This feeling was indescribably amazing!
She subconsciously fell into an abyss! Though knowing that it was a path of no return, she could not help nor save herself â Just like a moth darting into the fire.