55 Encounter 2 - Out for Revenge (2/2)
Unfortunately, the girls didn't respond nor looked at his general direction, as they took the response differently so kept on twitching and clutching their stomachs or covering their mouths.
While Stigma was looking at him with a look of disgust, as he gripped his sister's arm and got buried in her embrace.
”.....I knew it, I should neuter him later on.....[5]” As Stigma stared back, he slowly grabbed and pulled a knife strapped to his leg; the man felt a chill from his groin and covered his private parts, as he ran then hid behind the other couch, right behind the petite one.
”I told you! I am not a pedophile!” After another round of laughter coming from the women, the tent was completely silent again.
So far the hierarchy is as follows, the petite woman was their superior, while the hourglass sister is the second in command. As sorry as that sounds, the man had the lowest position and had no say on the matter, with the majority of the girls in favor, he could only silent tend to the weapons.
If Stigma was included he would be the lowest, but even then his opinions would out way the man's.
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Being ignored had caused Stigma some great irritation, especially when they were the ones who barged in his abode. Although he didn't technically pay for the place, he was sure as hell annoyed from being played of as a fool as they indulge themselves from his quarters like leeches.
After another hour of being ignored drew his last straw, and he had a great plan in the making to get back at them. Especially the petite one and the child molester.
”...Hey, do you know where the washroom in this area is? I got to go.”
”Hmm, the guy over there should know, he was the one who checked everything in this area before we got here.” The petite lazily lifted her finger and pointed towards the man, who had his back turned and was still drowning his sorrows in the corner.
Without looking at them, he lifted his finger and pointed at the night stand.
”Behind the tent, there are proper facilities for taking a proper bath and toiletries, there's even a toilet and a mirror, there should be an opening by the night stand. You should be able to find a silhouette of a table with a bowl filled with water.”
At the same time Stigma walked towards the night stands and examined it. It was difficult to tell because the lights of that room were already extinguished, and every corner of the facilities was made of cloth, so no one would notice the different from afar.
Which such great news, Stigma smiled from the inside, then made his plan for revenge.
”He eh, I didn't know there was one there, good to know...” Stigma went inside without looking back, the petite one laughed and gave a lewd comment.
”Hmm, going to do your 'business'[6] kid! Ha Ha Ha, it's nothing to be ashamed about, an attractive woman was sitting across you, provoking your pride with an alluring sight. So it was obvious you are in a dilemma in trying to hid it. HA HA HA”
The petite one went on and finished another bottle and grabbed another from the bar, the hourglass figure was smiling with her face blushing as she apologized again.
”Ah, I hope you didn't take one of the jugs behind the bar...its 'special'.....”
”Hmm,special, what about it?” Gulping down about two more jugs, she went and finished it off the remaining five until there was nothing left from the bar. Stigma on the other hand, used this chance to make her completely take him seriously.
”We'll you see, I still thought at the time the gaze was coming from that pedophile who liked to watch children, so I didn't go outside of this tent you see, and I didn't know there was a bathroom here, and I didn't know there was toilet inside so...”
When Stigma didn't finish his sentence, the man was coughing up blood from his pedophile comment again, but suddenly became quite... The petite one, however, was about to take a nap suddenly sprang from her seat and glared at Stigma's back side.
”.............................................So?”
The silence was nerve wracking, if one can hear inside the tent they could here some teeth clenching and see a man with a horrified expression, while a woman was covering her mouth.
”....You might have drank a jug hidden in the bar with my, you know....” Without finishing his sentence, Stigma finally relieved himself from the porcelain bowl inside.
Stigma didn't actually relieve himself since he didn't drink that much liquid yet, if the man denied that accusation, Stigma would give another comment about him. Since he was the one in charge of looking at the 'entire' area, so it was his responsibilities to tell them, especially where Stigma relieved himself.
Going back to what they drank, the hourglass sister heaved a sigh of relief since she grabbed a bottle of wine not a jug. Unfortunately, the petite one was had a dark expression as she counted he fingers as she mumble under her breath.
'Should it be the boy, no he had to do what he had to do, should it be the guy, it was his responsibility to observe when we left. But the boy might be lying, but he might have thought I was going to drink only a few bottles so its wasn't his fault, but that guy was suppose to record everything, so if I think about it.....'
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Without wasting a breath the petite figure stood up and walked towards the corner of the tent with a menacing expression. When Stigma stepped after washing his hands and face, he saw that the man was mercilessly being beaten to the ground by the short women, clearly trying to hold on .
”...You also masochist, you pedophile....”
”I'm not!!!!”
”Quiet you!”
After observing his work for while, Stigma took of his shoes and went to bed, all the excitement today had caused him to over exert himself. So he didn't care anymore on how his revenge scheme had developed.
”You should cover yourself with a blanket, it gets cold in the night. Good night, boy.” The hourglass sister was patting Stigma as she hummed him a beat
'....How the hell, could I go to sleep with pervert who likes being beaten, right by the room....but then again, its been a long time ...since someone... told me good...nig....ht.....'
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[1] Legal loli anyone
[2] I just got this from an old meme, thought it was funny.
[3] For obvious reason, I can't make out the scene. If your curious, just imagine a scenes of the some cannibal movies, but instead of eating their victims, they just cut them to pieces while they are still conscious and played around with their their struggling body. Like Green Inferno.
[4] Way to phrase it genius.
[5] Again he is not joking
[6] boys would understand.