H.U.R.T

H.U.R.T
Execution


"I did this just to teach them a lesson! To those who have desecrated me, to those who also desecrated Oleshia even killed her. So what can you do to defend your family? You can only be silent and resigned like a fool! And after I tried everything my way, you turned your face away from me, Dad."


Olivia was really angry, completely disappointed by the life path outlined to her. He just wants justice to be done. But there is no justice for the little people like them. The powerful people arranged in such a way that their names would remain clean. With the power they have, everything is silenced and then they can continue to live quietly like nothing happened.


They turn a blind eye to the inhumane actions their children are taking. They do not care about the life of someone who has been lost even they close their eyes to her, to Olivia who is almost crazy knowing the fact that Oleshia, her twin sister is experiencing worse things than she experienced. Olivia blames herself for Oleshia's death. If I had gone that night to promnight, Oleshia would not have gone in her place. The difference was that Oleshia was himself and raped her again.


Olivia was almost crazy about their situation. Olivia is angry when her mother receives the funeral money from the rulers of the bastards. She thought her mother loved Oleshia. However, that doesn't look like it.


At first, his mother scolded, scolding Olivia with a series of sentences that were very bad, not even reluctant to hit her. Olivia is blamed for the disaster that befell Oleshia.


Olivia could only be silent because deep down, she also blamed herself. In the midst of losing Oleshia, in the midst of his efforts to restore his mentality after being harassed in rotation, amid his raging but unviable rage, Arthur came to offer a backup. The two met accidentally.


One week after Oleshia's death, her mother calmed down after earning enough money. Oleshia's life turned out to be just the amount of money her mother received.


"You're not my daughter. You are a monster who can do terrible things even to your own mother."


"Mother?" Olivia laughed off. "Mother? Did you just say mom, Dad? Your godly wife received money from the bastards who desecrated and killed your daughter."


Assassinate the woman Olivia calls Mom. The woman's anger was not due to the loss of Oleshia. Because of the loss of his assets. Yes, Oleshia had previously been included in an agency, which her mother later believed to be the source of her money.


"I taught him a lesson so he knew what he was wrong, Dad." Her voice softened. "She cheated on you just because you couldn't give her the life she deserved. He abandoned Alea, and was intent on selling off your daughter, Oleshia. He looked me one eye only because I was rendered useless. Tell me, Dad, where is it from her actions that reflect that of a mother?"


"It doesn't mean you should punish him with your magic."


Olivia smiled bitterly, "Am I really a monster in your eyes, Dad?" He asked in a bitter tone.


"Do you know what I went through the day before Oleshia's body was found? I'm raped. Not just by one person. They do it in turns. They're very cruel. And they did the same thing to Oleshia. Whether you or the woman you call my mother ever asked me what I've been through, what we've been through. How's day? Is it very heavy? You and him didn't ask, Dad. The poverty we experience creates a great distance between us. You're just forcing me to study and study to keep getting scholarships. I was humiliated and disdained. I was bullied, mentally beaten to a pulp. I can only be quiet because it pleases you. Maybe in that way I can succeed and raise the family's status. This is what I believe. Have you ever asked me how I feel?"


Steve is the amplifier. Finding someone of the same fate made him feel not too bad. Steve always gave her spirit, making her feel calm and peaceful. To him, Steve is the best man. The reason why he was angry with Lexi was because he thought Lexi was a big threat to him to get Steve.


"Whatever happens, you shouldn't be like this." Said Mr. Phyllida with heavy tone.


He is not a good husband and father. As Olivia said, she could only silently watch everything. What could he do when their opponent was a state official. He regrets his wife's actions, but he regrets seeing the path Olivia chose.


"I wouldn't be like this if you could protect your family, Dad. I wouldn't be this angry if your wife didn't take the bribe and incriminate Steven in prison!" Olivia moved from there in a bad mood. It needs entertainment and the goal is the backyard garden.


Olivia walked quickly illuminated by a flashlight. Then he crouched down in front of a square iron that was like it was embedded in the ground, pulling the lever of the iron plate open which displayed a staircase. Olivia came in and closed the door.


The basement, a relic of his great-grandmother from his father. The room used to execute the demon worshippers who began to betray. The smell of carnation immediately smelled as soon as he reached the middle of the stairs. The room was stuffy and stifling. Olivia traced the hallway, muddy and dirty. The walls were full of letters of request for help, letters that were passed with blood and had dried up by the ages.


In the room there is also a triangle symbol with eyes open. Symbol of devil worship. Olivia kept her feet through the iron chair complete with a curved iron plate on her arms and legs. Electric chairs are commonly used to torture traitors. Circular ropes, hanging on the ceiling of the room. Olivia came to her goal. Some of the doors of the room were in front of him.


He pushed the door. The room was filled with thick cobwebs. Rodents breed with the sound of a simple squeak.


"Kill me!"


A raging that had no power was heard from the corner of the room. His mother was tied up in chains. Next to the woman was Joanna who kept injuring herself with a cigarette butt. Joanna was Lily and Isla's partner when she bullied him first. He kept the woman there with his mother.


Ignoring her mother's mockery, Olivia stepped into the other corner. The prey he just caught. Dean Jacob and Vincent Trey. Yes, he managed to get Vincent back thanks to Sam's help before the man died.


"How are you, Dean? Tell me, what do you do with your cock? I'm really curious."


Dean trembled in fear until he peed in his pants.


"Disease!" Olivia took the empty bottle and smacked it into Dean's face. "Kneel like a dog and lick your urine, wedge!!"