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A Unfortunate Situation

Jake is a man that wants to give them a taste of their own medicine by asking the Michael the Archangel of Humility for a second chance to go back the same day that he died. The beautiful Angel just smiles. Now Jake has a chance to find the ones who killed him for fun. Author- Well I got kinda sick of reading story’s of revenge OH different world OH they are bad people OH betrayal. I mean I love all these kinds of story’s but I thought why go to a different world? When this one is already terrible LOLz. So I’m trying to make a story with revenge and in this world. I really hope this peaks your interests and thanks for giving it a look. Please just enjoy the story I create.

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Chapter 034

I start getting everything in order. To do the deed but Anderson keeps trying to say something and it was really starting to annoy me.

I was really impressed even though he peed his pants and looking overall shitty, he still has a shine in his eyes.

I wait for him to stop dry heaving to take out his gag to understand why he keeps trying to talk. "Listen here Jake, you know who I am. So I suggest you stop this and let me go. I might even give a painless death once I'm free." Anderson said.

I scoff, then start laughing in his face. He looks at me shocked like he never would have expected that someone would ever laugh at him. "Thanks for the kind offer buddy, but I think you should know that's not how this is going to go down."

I put the gag back in his mouth and punch him across the face just because I feel like it. Anderson's face starts to turn bruise since I've been hit him so many times. I put the gag back in his mouth.

I stand up and tower over Anderson and just glare at him. "What are you waiting for Jake he's right there? You don't need to think of anything except of what this man did in the past. Everything you do to him is 100% justifiable. So do what you have to do. Always remember you have the most beautiful, perfect, and amazing Archangel watching over you." Michael said with his same cheerful voice.

I look up towards the sky. "I hate to say it… But thanks Michael." After saying that I spit on the floor like I tasted something disgusting.

Michael stay quiet. So I guess that my queue to start. "Anderson, you are a famous model/actor whatever right. So you love the way you look, that much is obvious I mean look at the amount of care you put into your outfit. Only high end brands. So I'm thinking we should change the way you look. Make you as ugly as you are on the inside what do you say?" I said as I slowly walked closer to him.

He looked at me through his swollen black eyes. He starts to shake in fear and try's to kick me. I grab one of his legs that he throws at me, and twist it in a complete 360 rotation.

He looks at me shocked for a second then screams with all he has even with the gag in his mouth. As he keeps screaming I stomp on his other leg breaking it into pieces.

And of course, as you would expect Anderson screams even louder. I kick him in the face breaking his nose so he starts looking a little more deformed.

Thinking that's enough for now. I walk away from Anderson and sit on a chair and wait until he calms down.

As Anderson is crying on the floor and not screaming anymore. I think to myself that I gave him enough time to recuperate to enjoy what's next. I grab the butcher knife I set aside and walk towards him. He shakes with fear and doesn't move, probably mostly because of the pain though.

I pull the gag out of his mouth and he immediately starts going off on me. "Why the HELL are you doing this?? You broke both my fucking legs, what the fuck I'm I supposed to do now!! God damn it it hurts so much. I'm never going to forget this!!" He just keep rambling on and glares at me.

Getting tired of this farce, I activate bloodlust slowly. He just keeps talking but slowly he starts sweating and shaking like a new born deer. Until he just stops talking and stares at me.

As he's shaking I get to work on inflecting the pain he gave to others. And in Michael made sure I knew everything.

I grab his hand by the wrist and start to cut off his fingers one by one. He screams and tries to pull his hand away but I increase the strength of my grip, accidentally breaking his wrist.

I start from his pinkie and go to the next one to the next one. After cutting off all his fingers I tie a clothe tightly around his wrist to slow the bleeding.

I let go of his first hand and move on to the other. "I've been told that you've cut up your victims hands because you don't want them to take anything from you. So I thought this is perfect chance to let you feel everything they went through." I finish cutting off the rest of his fingers on his other hand, and tying his wrist.

Anderson stopped screaming because of the unimaginable amount of pain he was in from the broke legs to cut up hands. He starts sobbing on the ground and I stand up with the collection of ten fingers.

"Michael what should I do with these?" I ask.

"Well you can keep them as a souvenir. But that's disgusting so please don't." I glare at him thinking that he was the one who was suggesting it. "Or I guess you can do something else with them?" Michael finished saying sheepishly like he knew what I was thinking.

"Mmmmmmmnnn I guess I don't need to do anything with them." I dropped them on the floor and stomped on all ten fingers until they were unrecognizable.

Anderson just watched me with horror in his eyes. That was kind of rewarding, I look at Anderson and think it's about time to wrap it up.

I walk back over to him and wipe my shoes off on him. "Ok Anderson I think we had our fun together soooooo goodbye." He shakes his body around and tries his best to get away from me. He also keeps trying to say something but I ignore him and untie all the clothe that I tied to stop his bleeding. I grab the butcher knife and stab his heart.

I activate bloodlust to its full potential and knock him unconscious.

I watch him bleed out and grab the lighter fluid and matches and light the corpse on fire.

I leave it all behind after making sure I clean everything that had my fingerprints on it and walk away.

I enjoy the fresh clean breeze as I make my way home.

I changed his name because I think it sounds better like this. :)

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