The Doomed And Blessed, 13th Young Miss Chapter 70

CHAPTER 70

Did she know now, that killing one person can shake the lives of many? Not only is she frightened from these deaths, but the families of these maidservants, will have to mourn now…There will be more maidservant’s in need for the Rolland Estate, bringing other people jobs. Those that come here leave from where they were…

Just four people that die, can change so much for many. To a strange point of view, death can also bring someone happiness.

My ‘mother’ had changed Borak, into someone that became cold, distant and thought traitorously. He may have been someone who could have lived better, because he wouldn’t be thinking of his rage and hate. Now it was time that she paid for it!

Of course, I was an open-minded person. I wasn’t going to selfishly take my mother for my own reasons…I was obviously taking revenge for Borak as well, so I want to make this a good scene for him to see!

Tears fell down my ‘mother’s’ cheeks and she was shaking her head, as though she was trying to compromise or apologize.

Seeing blood all over her…I had started to think that she was nearly ready…But I changed my mind!

Bringing the sword back to my hands, I myself, walked to be in front of my mother.

I hadn’t wanted to take too long, but now…My anger to how she had treated Borak and I set in!

In my mind, the circle of hate, had started with her. But this circle, was going to flat line!

I showed my sinister eyes to her, with a sinister smile and brought my sword up to her face. Having it lightly go over her face, it left a small trial of opened flesh and then blood slowing dripping down from her face.

Her mumblings sounded like they got louder and louder, as I moved my sword down, closer to her chest.

In a chuckle, I cut down her clothes, to have her clothes hang loosely and opened from the middle of her body.

Moving my head to the side, and putting my sword to my shoulder, I let out a small, “Mmm.”

It did look rather odd…

When I used to watch movies, the clothes would just…Fall off! Yet, I had to do extra work when I did it in real life!

I didn’t seem to notice that the person in front of me fell into complete and utter despair, as more and more tears and blood dripped from her face.

Leisurely, I moved my sword to go down one of her arms and saw that the clothes still didn’t fall to the floor…

Was it the clothes or the unreality of Hollywood?

Going down the other arm, the clothes finally fell to the floor.

“Ah! Finally!”

Seeing my naked mother in front of me, I put my head to the side and my sword back to my shoulder.

“Mmm, what to write? Let’s see…”

I put my hand up to my chin and blinked a couple of times.

“f.u.c.k me? Screw me?”

Taking a breath in, I continued to think. “This way to heaven?”

I let out a small chuckle, remembering a movie with someone wearing a shirt that said that.

“Mmm, an arrow? Oh…What about a target!”

Seeing a picture in my mind, of a b.l.o.o.d.y target on my naked mother’s chest, showing the inner target where her heart was, I chuckled again.

…My instincts didn’t hold out any alarms, so I calmly pondered on…

So, easily, ten minutes went by, as I contemplated on what to write on my mother’s naked flesh.

During this time, Matthew, was panting and cold from sweat, from rushing to make it back.

Having the vast, land area with a few hills had definitely helped him return earlier, as he had glided off them. They had run that fast, that even when beasts wanted to chase after them, most of them had not been fast enough to keep up with them. He felt rather fortunate that they didn’t have to change their course, due to a divine beast, making them easily gain a day or two. Through his rush to return, he was starving and very tired, but had such a clear focus in his mind, that none of these things seem to matter.

Especially now, that they had finally made it back!