"Hahahahhaha ", laughter filling the empty bare cell. " Your so fucking stupid ", spoke the voice that had been laughing so hysterically. She started walking closer to me her footsteps echoing the empty cell that I had been in. "But you already know that don't you?", she said with a grin her red bright eyes looking down on me as if I had been nothing but dirt.

Her glare she gave me was nothing but hatred. My beat-up body couldn't even handle talking a full sentence though with all my strength I managed to mutter a few words " you wench ",

With no warning at all I felt a strong feeling on my face it was a fast but strong one "ack! "I sounded. My body started to tremble more my hands that had been chained up over my head flinched at the hit. "Don't talk to her with that kind of manner ", another voice had said.

I didn't have to turn my head and look up to see who had been the one to hit me.

My haggard eyes looked up to see him, the man that I had fallen in love with the man that I had killed for, my husband. "Eliete, you didn't have to do that love", she spoke as she caressed his face. Just looking at them made me both sick and angry, I glared at both of them in anger of their betrayal.

"...",

She noticed my silence and glare at them together, she chuckled a bit before getting off of him. "Why that glare dear elder sister?", she spoke as she walked closer to me. she kneeled down to where I had been Now her face Infront of mine, she reached her hand out and grabbed my hair in a fistful.

She made my head look upwards to her as she gripped my hair tight as if I would try to wriggle myself out of her grasp. My head could barely move so all her efforts were pointless, Afterall they had been torturing me nonstop these past days. I started chuckling a bit thinking about how pitiful they were, even if they were to kill me no one would bat an eye I guess that was one of the advantages I had with being the outcasted daughter in my family.

That small chuckle seemed to make her angry since the next second she slammed my head into the hard concrete ground. "Thump!" my head hit the ground with a loud bang. "You seem to have forgotten who is in chains right now", she spoke as she picked my head up from the ground. I looked at myself from the reflection of her bright red eyes, you couldn't even tell I had been bleeding heavily since her eyes matched the color of my blood.

Though her eyes had never been this color well not originally. Although my head had been smashed, I couldn't help but grin ear to ear if any normal person were to see me in this state, they would have thought I was crazy for smiling while being tortured as if it felt good. But when she saw me grinning, she couldn't help but smile back. "You worthless selfless piece of shit your enjoying this aren't you?", she said while smiling at me.

"...",

I stood there silently not muttering a single word although there were a lot of things, I wanted to curse her out for, I didn't have the strength I wanted. Our conversation had stopped when one of my most trusted lady in waiting that had stood by my side since, I had come of age entered the cell. "My lady here are the materials you requested for "; she said while smiling. I guess you don't know someone fully until there's a kill or be killed situation.

"Thank you, Milinda now please excuse, yourself from here" she said.

Milinda had bowed to her and left while turning to me with a smile. She had stood up and walked to a table with all sorts of torture weapons "Stupid bitch ill have here executed when I'm done with you ", she said as Milinda left. I had moved my eyes back at her as she said those words " She's so fucking crazy", I thought to myself. Eliete had grabbed a burning tool that had been inside the cell burning with fiery "let me help with that love", he said as he embraced her from behind.

"Not know love ", she said as she pushed him away. She looked annoyed at him but in his view he'd to think that she wanted more of him but were to be "playing hard to get." I had been too busy observing them I didn't realize the huge sharp sword she had in her hands. "Now dear elder sister let's see if you enjoy this Aswell", she said as she walked closer to me and held up my chin as she slashed both my hands off of my body. Screaming could be heard all around the dungeon as blood gushed from my arms where my hands used to be "they never slashed any part of my body during those days of torture so why now?" I thought to myself as I cried from pain in those few second when my hands were torn out.

Blood gushed all over the ground as I heard her laughing out in joy. "These past few days have been so full of joy dear elder sister, but I think it's time to bid Farwell don't you think so eliete?" she said as she turned to eliete with a big grin. "Yes, my love I do think it's time to bid Farwell to this wench", he responded.

With that she raised the sword above her and muttered "Goodbye elder sister". Those were that last words I had heard before the sword went into my body. The sword had been so sharp and shined that it went right through my body smoothly as if it had been made for me. Blood started dripping onto the sword as my eyes started slowly closing when then I got stabbed again this time right into my heart. Now I fell to the floor with no sense of vision, but I could still hear laughter as my hearing slowly began to fade away. Thats how it ended for me stabbed to death by my own sister Linena de cruisente and my husband Eliete Damone.

My first life death as Ealine de cruisente

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