236 The Bad to the Bone Woman’s Storytelling 01 [1]

Lilith could clearly see the mocking in her eyes, she could not help but glare and shout yet again at her.

"What the hell are you looking at?! Don't act as if you are on a high horse [2]! Once my men reach this place, I'll kill you like how I killed your precious family." She said the last part full of disdain and madness.

Reen's once deranged smiling face now turned into a frown.

She now understood why she was still completely fearless in this drastic situation however hearing her mention her family, her wicked thought of playing the mouse and cat [2] disappeared.

Seeing this reaction from her, Lilith smiled in gleefulness,

"I finally found your Achilles heel [3] b*tch!" She told herself.

She endured the pain in her body once more as she laugh hysterically looking mad as a hatter [4] at Reen while talking in a haughty manner.

"You truly are an apple that doesn't really fall far from the tree [5]. Did you know? I killed you brother first…" She started saying as she started reminiscing the past.

"Too bad, he died so soon. It was just a few minutes of slight torture until I killed him with the help of my men. The b*tch and imp was still not home then so I started with him…"

"I proceeded dissembling his body, I started chopping his fingers then limbs then his other body parts slowly." She smiled gleefully fully immersed on this wonderful memory of hers.

"Sadly, despite how slowly I did it… the useless fool died before I was half way through." She sighed dejectedly.

Reen clenched her fist so hard that her knuckles turned white as her fingernails dug into her palm dripping blood on the ground.

Despite this, she did not stop her from talking. Reen wanted to know how her family died despite the conflict of not wanting to hear it as well.

She gritted her teeth while blood drip from her lips as a thicker murderous intent showed within her eyes. Lilith oblivious to this continued her reminiscing as she relived this wonderful memory of hers.

"After a few hours, I started to get bored and when I was finally done, coincidentally the hoar and the brat arrived. Of course I welcomed them and threw the wide eyed and pained filled head of your brother to them as the both of screamed seeing it." She said

"Your mother immediately fainted while the brat was so shocked she merely stared at the severed head."

"I then drag the two to be tied then asked my men to pour boiling water at the sl*t of a mother to wake her up."

She continued saying as a smile filled with satisfaction and wonder slowly crept out of her face. If she was not in a very disheveled and dirty state as well as the things she were saying were not so evil, her smile would have captured a lot of men's eyes.

As though absorbed on her own thoughts, she returned back to that time as Reen continued to listen to her monologue.

[1] Someone who is unrepentant, a purely evil person

[2] A contrived action involving constant pursuit, near captures, and repeated escapes

[3] A weakness or vulnerability, often used to specify the weakness in a person, organization or system

[4] A long time ago, people who made hats used a substance that gave them an illness which made people think they were crazy

[5] An expression usually referring to a child who exhibits the same behavior as his/her parent