CHAPTER 9: Black Death’s Lover

"In politics it is necessary either to betray one's country or the electorate.

I prefer to betray the electorate."

- Charles de Gaulle

On the next day, we ate the steamed sweet potatoes for breakfast. Before the three of them took their way to go to work, and dig dirt again.

I have no plans on going out of our den today because we still have enough food to sustain us for a month or two. And I also have no plans on doing anything today but to read books about medicines.

It is because I found many herbal plants on the side of the river yesterday when I decided to clean my sock bag. I took some of them and plan's to plant them here so we can get used to them when we need them in the future.

I plant them all on a can of goods Sean and the two picked up. Some are used as their drinking glass, while some are for their other crops.

I put labels on them using the books I stole from the storage room. I steered the back part of the book, and write the names of the plants on it, using the charcoal that we used to make fire. I put tape on each of them so I would know their names and also their used, that was written on the books.

I even tried chemistry, while making different kinds of syrups, that come from each of the plant's juice. To make medicines for wounds etc. I put them on a jar, that Sean and the two are saving, and who knows what for? But now, I think these jars would be in good use now.

I just got finished reading the plants used and functions when I noticed someone taking the files of rocks. That's why I immediately grab a small knife and hide it at my back. I waited till the person outside got his way inside our cell.

I eyed the huge guy who enters the cell. His skin is dark. And he also has a reaper tattoo on his chest just like the Goat Guy. He is wearing black pants and a black sando.

A thought crosses my mind while looking at him.

'when night came, no one will be able to see him'.

I want to laugh because of my silliness. The heck, Ayesha! You silly bitch. The guy glares at me, but I just can't get myself to feel terrified at all.

I was supposed to tremble now, because he seems like as if, he has plan on killing me this instance. But I just cant help not laugh my thought off.

I know you guys, are already thinking how weird I am now, but who the fuck cares about your opinion anyway? Hahahahha.

He has this killing aura, all over him. He seems to have a mix of emotions as he looks at me. But the loathing, anger, pain, sorrow, and madness were too visible.

"I am pretty sure that you are the one who killed my beloved Black Death!" The guy accusingly said, while glaring at me.

Ok?

I never thought, another gayshit will come over to visit for a revenge…

That's strange…

"AND I SWEAR TO GOD THAT I WILL TAKE REVENGE FOR HIM, BY KILLING YOU TOO WITHOUT MERCY! I PROMISE TO MAKE SURE, I WILL SEND YOU TO HELL, WHERE YOU BELONG! YOU LITTLE PIPSQUEAK!" the guy added yelling at me before attacking.

I wanted to laugh for some reason. I didn't know even demons swear to god? How funny is that? I didn't know Lucifer consider God at all!

He attacked me using his dagger which I dodge by instinct. His attack hit the table, with my plants.

I wince, as I saw my plants getting ruined.

Oh, God! It took me several hours just to fix that.

As soon as he faced me, I immediately throw my knife, so fast that he didn't get the chance to dodge that attack of mine which made my knife hit his forehead. The guy falls on the floor, soaking in his blood, the same as how his lover died yesterday.

"you're wrong. It's not you who bought me in hell. It's my father. And I will make sure to bring him hell too. Together with you, and the other Dark Claws Assassins." I said emotionlessly.

I shrugged my head in dismay. Another demon died in the monster's den. You guys should be prepared first before meeting the monster who will soon annihilate your race.

I look at my work getting smashed on the floor and irritatedly kick the face of the dead man on the floor.

"You should have chosen somewhere else to smashed and hit, and not my little botany there asshole!" I said angrily before giving him another kick in the face.

I pull his head, as I open the wooden top of our tunnel, and throw him there. I walk on the tunnel while pulling the corpse on his hair, with a candle in my hand, and try walking on the path where another secret hole was put, so I can reach the hunter's den immediately.

This is another tunnel I dogged without the three's knowledge. It is one of my secret tunnels, just like the tunnels I made that leads to the storage room.

I look side by side to see if there are any predators around before pulling the guy up, as I reach their den. I saw that they took off all the Goat Guy's other parts on their gate, but not the guy's head.

So I just left his lover's body on the floor, as I cut his head off and put it beside his lover.

And just like yesterday, I cleaned off all my mess-making sure that I won't leave any traces, before washing myself on the near river.

When I am already cleaned, I look over the sight of the two lovers' heads in my direction and laugh sinisterly.

"You two look perfectly fine there. You guys look like the demon's figurines. Bwahahhahah" I laughed.

It seems that the monster inside me is feeling satisfied.

I did great there anyway.

I pat my own shoulder, congratulating myself for a job well done.