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NOIR LEGACY (The Reign Of Monsters) -Episode 23

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😈𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐑
𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘🩸
(The Reign Of Monsters)

𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑴𝑬: 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔

Written By, 𝐀𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧_𝐀𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞

𖣘𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟑𖣘
{𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄}
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The environment fell into stunned silence as Gavino ski||fully revealed the boy’s true identity, leaving him standing exposed and vulnerable. His bare chest bore the consequences of a failed attempt to disguise himself with a bra and girly hair.

Gavino’s smirk spread across his face as the onlookers processed the unexpected revelation. Gasps of disbelief echoed, forming a collective “O” from the astonished crowd. It was as if they had just witnessed a mystical act, a performance of black magic unfolding before their eyes.

The incongruity of a girl transforming into a boy in the blink of an eye left everyone grappling with the surreal nature of the situation.

“What are you all still waiting for? Should I remind you of your f-__-king jobs?” Gavino broke the awestruck silence with a commanding shout to his mobsters.

His authoritative tone jolted the assembly back to reality, prompting Kendra to step forward hastily.

She moved to apprehend the exposed thief, but the situation took an unexpected turn as he swiftly drew a gun from her trousers. In a moment of reflexive agility, Kendra disarmed him, knocking the weapon from his grasp. With a single, well-aimed punch, she broke the boy’s nose, causing him to crumple to the ground in unconsciousness.

✮𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎’𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄✮

Delrico descended the stairs and found Leona reclining on a couch.

“Why are you still lying here?” Delrico asked. “Don’t you want to go to bed? It’s late.”

She remained mute and didn’t say anything.

“Hey, I am talking to you” he said, tapping her shoulder.

“Don’t f-__-king touch me!” Leona blurted out, slapping his hand away.

“Mind your manners; you’re still in my house” Delrico retorted.

“Or what?” she challenged, getting up. “You’ll ki|| me?”

“Fine, go ahead. Don’t let me stop you” she added skeptically before lying back on the couch.

Delrico gritted his teeth; his patience was wearing thin.

He could grant her wish, ki|| her, and end it all. After all, she’s the daughter of their rival and enemy. But something in him can’t seem to do it. For some reason, he’s enjoying her company. A lot!

Silently, he walked to the middle of the seat and lifted her on his shoulder like some weightless load.

“What are you doing? Drop me” Leona demanded, trying to get down.

“You promised to pay your debt in bed, so that’s what we’re going to do” he replied.

“You’re crazy! Drop me right now, you lunatic!” she shouted and bit him.

Delrico spanked her, and she gasped.

“Stay still, Momma, or there’s more where that came from” he warned.

“Don’t you get it? I h@ťě you! Leave me alone!” she yelled.

“Then I should f-__-k you harder to change that mindset” he conveyed.

“Delrico!!!” she screamed at the top of her voice, hitting his back.

He ignored her shouts and kept climbing the stairs.

✮•✮•✮

“Arghhh!” The screams echoed from a cell.

The boy, labeled as a thief, had been dragged in for torture to confess the mastermind behind his audacious actions.

“Who sent you?” Kendra asked for the fifth time, brandishing a knife heated by charcoals.

“I said no one. I was only trying to escape this hellish place” he replied as blood spilled from the side of his bruised lips.

Kendra, angered by his audacity, continued writing “THIEF” on his forehead with the hot knife.

Opposite them, Gavino sat with crossed legs, finding the torture increasingly boring and yawning.

Elmira entered as a guard had instructed her, puzzled by Gavino’s demand for her presence in this creepy place with various torture weapons scattered around.

“There comes my little ki||er” Gavino grinned slyly as she walked in.

Elmira bowed, avoiding eye contact with the tortured person.

“You requested my presence, Master” she said.

“Yes, I did, Bina” he acknowledged.

She raised her head, silently asking, “What can I do for you?”

Understanding her look, Gavino uttered, “Finish the job.”

“What job, Sir?” Elmira repeated.

He offered no response, directing his gaze toward the battered boy. Following his gaze, she saw the word “THIEF” carved on the boy’s forehead.

“I…”

“You what?” Gavino interrupted her stammer.

“Nothing” she shook her head.

“Good!” he scoffed. “I’m sure you still remember your foolishness from earlier, so don’t mess this up, or you won’t leave this place alive” he stated heartlessly.

“Hand her the axe” he instructed Kendra, who did so and stood beside Gavino.

Elmira took slow steps toward the sweat-covered boy, shaking at the thought of taking his life, even though he committed a grave sin by stealing.

She knew forgiveness wasn’t in Gavino’s dictionary, and he wouldn’t spare anyone, especially an offender.

“Start with those filthy fingers he used to touch my property” Gavino spoke loudly, and Elmira knew she had reached him.

She looked at the boy and wondered why he had to be a foolish teenager. Messing with Gavino was like willingly falling into a dug grave.

“Don’t keep us waiting” Kendra scowled.

Elmira raised the axe and severed his left finger, then the next. The piece of cloth over his mouth stifled his loud cries.

“I want his head” Gavino demanded, and she swallowed.

The boy shook his head in disapproval, but Elmira had no choice. It was either his head or hers. She couldn’t repeat the mistake she made last time.

“I’m sorry” she whispered, not sure if the boy heard.

Closing her eyes to avoid his pitying gaze, she swung the axe, and his head fell to the other end of the cell, close to Gavino’s feet.

Gavino, smiling deviously, kicked it away.

“You are free of your punishment, but don’t expect such luck again” he said to Elmira, got up, and left.

“That was entertaining. I’m impressed” Kendra complimented before leaving as well.

Elmira stood motionless as blood dripped from her face, hands, and the axe. Blood stains covered her clothes. All she could think of at the moment was that she had taken another life.

✮•✮•✮

Flame meticulously returned the guns to their designated places and arranged the stacks of cash where they rightfully belonged. A satisfied glance confirmed that the arsenal and the wealth were back in their orderly state. Securing the location with it’s designated code, she felt a momentary sense of accomplishment.

“Boo!” A sudden shout jolted Flame, making her flinch.

Exhaling rapidly, she turned around to find Kendra standing there, amused.

“Kendy” Flame managed, a blend of surprise and relief in her voice.

“I can’t believe that little scare got you” Kendra teased, laughing.

“Yeah, I know. You’re too strong to be scared” Flame rolled her eyes, folding her arms childishly.

“Only scared of losing you” Kendra responded with a playful smile, prompting Flame to blush as they hugged.

“What about the thief? Did you take care of him?” Flame inquired curiously as Kendra gently patted her hair.

“No. Don let his girl handle it” Kendra replied, still caressing Flame’s hair.

“What’s the deal with him and that girl?” She frowned.

“Master and segz slave” Kendra nonchalantly shrugged.

“Can’t you see it’s going beyond that?”

“That’s his business, honey, not ours. Stop getting worked up over it” Kendra said, pulling Flame’s cheeks cutely.

“What I can’t wrap my head around is how that boy managed to hack our system undetected.”

“It’s really strange” Flame chimed in.

“I have a feeling that he didn’t do it all on his own” Kendra countered.

“You’re suspecting someone else is involved?” Flame asked, and she nodded.

✮𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍✮

Mr. Pedro’s office was filled with tension as he confronted the man who had inadvertently unveiled a shocking revelation. Gripping the collar of the phone-dropping man, he demanded answers while a video of Leona and Delrico lay on the table.

“Where did you get this?” Mr. Pedro’s voice echoed, his eyes narrowing in on the trembling man.

“Please calm down, Don” Slice intervened, guiding Mr. Pedro to sit down.

The man stammered, “I… I saw them at a monastery.”

The confirmation hit Mr. Pedro hard, and he pressed further, seeking to understand the extent of Leona’s betrayal.

“You mean you saw her and this… bastard together?” The man nodded in affirmation, confirming their departure together.

“Leona! Leona!! Leona!!!” Mr. Pedro growled, frustration and anger welling up within him as his fists pounded the table.

“Take it easy, Sir. Your health is at stake” Slice advised.

“f-__-k my health!” Mr. Pedro shouted. “That girl has been out there, living her slutty life, while I have been searching the whole of Italy for her.”

“Pardon my intrusion, sir. What about my reward?” The waiting man seized the opportunity to remind Mr. Pedro of his promise.

With a dismissive glare, Mr. Pedro signaled Slice to fulfill the agreement. The transaction concluded swiftly, leaving the man expressing gratitude before hastily departing.

“Should I take some men and go after her?” Slice inquired.

“No. Let her be for now” Mr. Pedro responded, pouring himself a glass of Tequila. “That son of a Ɓîtçh she’s with is smarter than you think.”

“Does it mean you won’t want to do anything about it?”

“I will, but I want her to enjoy this little freedom, as she has become my greatest weapon to use without knowing.”

As Slice absorbed his cryptic words, Mr. Pedro shifted focus.

“Go after that moron that just left. ki|| him and return my d@mn money” he ordered and his assistant quickly left.

“My dear sweet, Leona, you aren’t as useless as I thought after all” Mr. Pedro mumbled with a sinister chuckle, spinning his glass of liquor slowly.

✮•✮•✮

Elmira entered her room with a heavy heart, making a beeline for the bathroom. The tap gushed water as she washed her blood-stained hands.

Suddenly, she felt a chilling presence, causing her to look up and gasp as she saw the apparition of the boy she had just ki||ed in the mirror.

“Ahh!!!” she screamed, terror coursing through her as he smirked devilishly and disappeared.

Recoiling, she hugged her knees, shivering like a drenched chick in the rain. Her breath came in ragged gasps, sweat coating her palms.

An idea that seemed like a solution to her problems popped into her head.

She had to escape!

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𝐓𝐁𝐂…➪

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