by A. G. Khaliq
What the fuck was that smashing sound? What the hell was going on? My whole room was ruined now… And I was furious. I needed to know what the hell just happened.
I quickly wrapped a towel around myself, and ran out of my room, making my way downstairs, because that was where the noises were coming from.
LOUIS
Me and Ellie’s father began trashing the rapist’s apartment.
Dante…
That was what his name was.
I smashed cupboards, threw portraits into the wall, slammed plates and china onto the floor, to shake this bastard up and have him run down here and confront me in person.
“DANTE!” I roared, throwing his plasma TV onto the floor so hard that it cracked in half. I was raging. My blood was boiling to the point it almost dried up.
Dante ran into the room. He was only wearing his towel. Just the sight of him fucking disgusted me. His eyes were bloodshot and veiny, his hair pitch grey, with saggy wrinkles and no lips.
I shook my fists angrily. This motherfucker deserved everything that was about to come to him.
“Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?!” Dante bellowed. “Get out before I call the police!”
“You like raping underage girls do you, you filthy bastard?” Ellie’s dad screamed, punching Dante’s jaw and he jolted back, staggering.
“You'll pay for what you did to Ellie!” I roared, and grabbed hold of his neck, squeezing my grip so hard that he started choking, struggling for air.
“Look, this is a misunderstanding,” he said, wriggling free from my grasp. “I don't know what Ellie's been telling you, but she consented it. She let me fuck her in exchange for me giving her some money.” He put his hands on his hips, a small smirk forming on his lips.
“You dirty, lying bastard!” Ellie’s father roared. “I'll kill you!”
“Ellie is six feet under the ground because of you, you filthy bastard!” I spat, my eyes bloodshot. “She killed herself because of what you put her through!”
Dante folded his arms, remaining emotionless.
“And now it's time you died too,” I said quietly.
“The slut deserved everything that was coming to her,” Dante retorted. “She should’ve known better than to meet a stranger from the Internet.”
“Bad move!” I screamed. Balling my hand into a fist, I punched him so hard that I could hear a bone crack in his jaw as he spat out blood. Two of his teeth fell out onto the ground, as he staggered in pain.
Anger consumed me as I let out all of my frustration, and all of my hurt that had built up over the years, into beating up this filthy, vile man. I beat him until he was blue in the face, and I wouldn't stop. His lungs were failing him, and he was losing his breath, but it wasn't enough for me. I had to torture him; he deserved everything that was coming to him.
Ellie’s father held him firmly to the ground as I clambered on top of him, punching him repeatedly. He bellowed in pain underneath me. I took a needle and poked it right through his eye socket, so that his eyeball fell out and rolled down onto the floor.
“SOMEBODY HELP ME!” Dante screamed.
I allowed Dante’s father to take over, and vent out his share of anger and hurt as he beat Dante. While he was doing this, I had a quick look around the room. I grabbed a knife from the kitchen, tucking it into my jacket, and then grabbed a fire extinguisher that was hung up near the back door.
I made my way back to Dante, signaling Ellie’s father to move out of the way.
“Record me while I’m doing this,” I murmured. “Don’t put my face in it. We’ll put it on the dark web. So that the world knows how we deal with fucked up men. With rapists.”
Ellie’s father nodded, shakily taking out his camera, and began filming.
“P – please…” Dante begged. “I – I’m sorry… I’ll never do something like that again…”
“It was fucked up enough of you doing it one time,” I whispered. “God knows how many other young girls and women you’ve done the same thing to…” I slapped his face, hard, as he bellowed in pain, still clutching his eyeball-less eye where I’d cut the socket. “You ain’t sorry for what you did, motherfucker. You’re only sorry because you got caught.”
I threw his towel off, so that he was lying down naked, humiliated. Now he would know how all the women he’d raped fucking felt. I grabbed the knife from my jacket, holding it high, and then slammed it down onto him with full force, so that his dick rolled down onto the floor.
“AAAAAARGHHHHH!”
And then I grabbed the fire extinguisher… and began beating him with it. I whacked it into his face repeatedly, as his skin started rotting away and naked, raw blood made its way to the surface. His other eyeball rolled out onto the floor, but I wouldn’t stop. By now, he was already dead. His cries died out as he took his last breath. I battered him with the extinguisher, until his skull broke right open, and the blood started draining out of his body.
“Moral of the story,” I said, in a low tone, knowing that Ellie’s father was still recording. “Never fucking rape somebody.”
Ellie’s father stopped recording, and took a deep breath in.
“And this time,” I murmured, getting up from the floor and turning around to face him, “We’re not cleaning up this mess. We’re leaving him to rot. Let the feds deal with him. They’ll never find out that it was me behind this.”
I took off my blood stained shirt, setting it alight with a cigarette flame, and let it burn into ashes onto the ground, next to Dante’s dead body.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A. G. Khaliq is 21 years old, residing in the United Kingdom. By day, she is a university student studying Economics, and by night, she is a digital artist and writer, constantly bringing her imagination to life in the form of stories.
A. G. Khaliq began writing professionally when she published Blood and Betrayal at 18 years old. This book hit the top 100 twice after it was released. The Mafia Kingpin series is a massively revamped and expanded version of her original book.
In July 2019, she began writing for the Episode Interactive app. Since then, she has accumulated over 2.4 million reads on the app, her titles including Married to the Mafia, Dangerous Desires, Forbidden Fruit and more. Episode Interactive is an animated storytelling platform which brings the dialogue and narration to life with music and characters. The app is available to download on Android and iOS.
She began drawing digitally in December 2019.
EPISODE INTERACTIVE STORIES BY THIS AUTHOR
EPISODE INTERACTIVE TITLES
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MARRIED TO THE MAFIA
KINGPIN OF THE MAFIA
DANGEROUS DESIRES
FORBIDDEN FRUIT
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