Chapter 58 - Death part 4 (2/2)

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A Vicious smile lit up her face as he coughed up blood, some of it splashed on her face but she didn't care. She continued to stare into the eyes she hated, as they started to lose their twinkle. Even at that moment he still held such hatred towards her, she could see it in his eyes.

'Good' She thought. She didn't care anymore, in the end he would be going to a special place in hell for everything he's done. And the last thing he would see would be her blood thirsty smile. That thought made her happy beyond belief.

Leaving her claws stuck in his chest as he crumpled to the floor, she stayed there, staring at him for a while before finally snapping out of it. She had to get out of the facility now, Sarah was going to meet her outside and help her escape.

Thankfully Kimura was away on her own mission, she would be one of the only people that could have stopped her. Smiling to herself, she started to make her way out. As she did, she didn't stop to look at the dead body of the guards and scientists, she already had her fun killing them.

Making sure they got what they deserved.

Finally making it outside, she saw her mother Sarah amidst the snow, it was cold out there but she didn't mind, she would finally be free.

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As Laura stepped out and saw Sarah waiting, a woman appeared behind her, a specter of sorts. Next to the specter was an older version of Laura, she watched the scene with hardened eyes. She watched as her younger self walked closer to her mother's figure before stopping, her nose twitching.

And then she watched as her eyes turned red and she pounced on her, tore her apart. ”She let them hurt me.” Speaking just above a whisper the specter turned to her as if waiting. ”She asked me to kill.” Her eyes shook for only a moment as more blood was spilled. ”And in the end. I killed Her.”

Turning her back on the scene she looked out into the white snow and slowly closed her eyes. ”Death comes for all in the end. I'm just an instrument that sped up the process, given them what they deserved ahead of time.” Her voice spoke with conviction as if she had just come to a certain decision in her head.

*Clap* *Clap* *Clap* The clapping from the side pulled Laura out of her trance and for once she could actually tell where she was. She was back in the complete black space, blinking her eyes for a few seconds her head whipped around to the person that was clapping.

Turning around to look at the black cloaked figure, her Claws popped on instinct. ”Who are you!” Shouting out loud she got into a fighting stance. But the black figure didn't move, she just started to laugh. It was an enchanting and ethereal laugh that would have caught the attention of any man.

Laura's hands twitched in apprehension but she still didn't make a move, she had nowhere to go and something about the person in front of her was telling her instincts, that if she tried to fight all that awaited was certain death.

”Yes you understand. You are a person bathed in death and misery. Hardened by blood l.u.s.t and corpses. A weapon of death incarnate. You will do nicely.” Finally the figure spoke to her and before she could react their body rushed into Laura's. ”Haaa” Sucking in a breath of air, pain started to wrack her body.