Vantablack

(Trigger Warning: Blood, Gore and Torture)

Demon POV

“Line them up!”

The Elite pack are dragged from the place on the porch and brought out the field.

There was quite a few that tried to run or even fight but they met their fates by my hands. After the fifth one the others learnt from the others mistakes and did what they were told.

The mothers held on to their young ones like their lives depended on it.

Too bad for them

“Take the children and drop them off deep in the woods. Survival of the fittest as the saying goes.”

The screams of protest filled the air as they tried to hold on to the children tighter but to no avail.

“Kill the ones resisting and get rid of the kids”

The screams and resistance stopped immediately, hell some even threw their child at my men.

Disgust fills me as they should no remorse or lose of losing their children. I can already imagine that they agree to just make news ones with their mates.

Shaking my head at their stupidity, a pale man with brown hair, green eyes. His face has aged over the years, but I know that disgusting face.

It has haunted me for years

Making me live through the death of my precious Sophia

Sometimes I can imagine her death as a quick one but others…

I fear that he only stopped just as she was able to drag her body to mine.

I fear that she suffered through that pain just to try to be next to me.

I will never know the extinct of the pain or the suffering, but I damn well will kill the bastard that caused her pain.

He will suffer much worse than she did.

“The Beta is mine to kill.”

“Yes chieftain.”

Jim tried to hide himself as if that would help to save him.

The others in the pack looked in his direction since the alpha is now dead and he has to take over. But he never acknowledged them and the fear in the air grew.

Pathetic

Walking through the crowd I grab John lifting him in the air, “Have you always been a coward, Jim?”

“Please don’t kill me I didn’t do anything to you.”

Hanging in the air, Jim struggles in my hands, “You should have a closer look at my face and think about what you said.”

He looks at me for the first time since being dragged out.

Confusion filled his face until he looked back to the Luna and saw the older version of Sophia’s face, “You’re that pain slave…the one that took care of those brats-”

His grunt fills the air, “Yeah I’m the one and don’t call my kids brats. I want to enjoy my time with you before you die.”

I throw him to the front making sure he lands on his side.

“Someone finds me an Axe, then make sure that the rest of them feel the pain you felt and have no mercy.”

The menacing smiles emerged on their faces as Felix hands the ax to me, “Yes Chieftain”

“Make sure that when the sun goes down, that all of them are locked in the basement and that the rest of you are in the house. If there are any problems you are to all come get me, understood?”

“Yes, Chieftain”

I lean the axe on my shoulder, waving my hand to their new toys, “Then have at it”

The screams filled the air once again as I drag John over to a tree stump a few feet away, “Things are about to get really fun Jim and I hope you have the will power to endure it.”

Zhaire stands next to me with dull knives taken out the kitchen and a long piece of metal lay on the ground.

“Can I help you Chieftain?”

Nodding, “You’re the only person I would allow to help me.”

Jim groans and tries to crawl away, but Zhaire kicks his chest making his back hit the log, “why are you trying to run away, Jim? We’re only giving you what you deserve.”

Zhaire continues taunting him as Jim sets his hand on the log as if trying to get up.

Grabbing a knife from the ground, I shove the blade into the back of his hand. He screams and tries to take the blade out his hand, but it was embedded into the wood.

“Ah are you in pain?”

Jim froze and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

“Well guess what I don’t care. Those are the words you told my Sophia and now I’m going to show you what pain really is.”

Throwing a knife to Zhaire I start crazing my name into his arm, I will not bless this disgusting creature with my children’s names. No, I will see him in hell one day and even then, I will haunt him for all eternity.

The screams filled the night air, and the blood bath of the elite pack starts to soothe me as the sun starts to brighten the sky.

Jim was carved up but breathing. The sky starts to turn purple as I stand to look at the others.

There are only 3 dead so far, but my pack was having the time of their lives inflecting pain onto others, but the fun will have to pause as I see a tiny smoke from Felix.

“Stop. All vampires get in the pack house now and find somewhere to rest the rest move the ones still breathing to the basement or the attic. The sun is coming we will continue once the sun is down.”

“Of Course, Chieftain.”

As they ran around to do that, I stare at Jim breathing heavily as if he knew that would be it for the night.

“Zhaire get a blowtorch and start heating up that metal bar”

I swing the axe back and forth a little behind Jim as Zhaire does the task. Jim starts turning even paler as he stares at Zhaire.

The metal starts turning to the right color that I am looking for.

I raise the axe over my head as Jim starts shaking his head thinking that Zhaire is going to burn him alive.

Bring the axe down on his wrist, it stops because of the wrist bone.

I yank the axe back up and bring it down again almost through the wrist.

One more time down again and the axe went through and cut through the wood a little.

Jim lands on his back screams and blood coming out of arm. Zhaire sits on him grabbing the arm and place the red-hot metal against the wound, cauterization it.

The burnt flesh smells like leather being put over a fire with a weird putrid but nauseating sweet smell.

Zhaire stabs Jim’s other hand into the wood and we repeat the process until to two hands are staked into the tree stub blood soaking into one side of the wood. And the owner of those hands has cauterized stumps passed out from the pain.

Tomorrow night we’ll take his feet and help the other torture the others until he wakes again.

I smile and lick the blood splatter off my lips.

Oh yes justice is going to extremely fun and so satisfying.