(Mild Violence)
Himari Kankawa picture, this character didn't have a name, so I had to make one up for her.
"Mari, now its your turn," I said turning around while my face was covered in blood making her shake and scream as she couldn't keep her liquids inside her anymore pissing on herself. "Oh, come on. I told you that you weren't going to die, just hurt really, really bad." I said, placing my hand on hers as her fingers gripped the armrest. Looking her in the eyes as I raised the hammer and slammed it down on her index finger, smashing it.
Mari's screams rang out, and I smiled, "Does that hurt? I wonder if your husband found out that the woman he loved could keep her fucking legs closed would feel. His pain wouldn't be any less than the pain you're feeling now, as not only will he lose the one he loved dearly, the family you two built together would be destroyed by something stupid like lust. If you can't be faithful then you couldn't have fucking married, man women can be dumb as a bag of bricks sometimes." I said, moving to the next finger and slamming the hammer down on it as she screamed.
"I made a mistake, I am sorry." She said between her tears and cries. "A mistake? The mistake was working at the company for a guy you had a relationship with before you married your husband, keeping fucking him was a choice and ever choice has a price and your price is pain and suffering. Stop acting like this couldn't have been avoided, you choose to keep this relationship going when you know fucking well it was wrong. But your shit for brains mind thought pleasure as something important." I said skipping her ring finger and destroying her pinky finger.
Snot and tears covered her face as I moved to her other hand, "When you are recovering think about if that retarded failure of a man, would take care of you if he was the one and not your husband. You think he would? I bet all the money I have he wouldn't have as he never cared about you in the first place, to him you were nothing but a fuck toy and that is a fact." I started to break her fingers on her other hand as she whimpered after I finished.
Walking to the table and putting the hammer down after wiping it off with a cleaning wipe. "Now lets do something about the pretty face of yours, maybe if I fuck it up real good no man other then your husband will look at you." saying with a chilling grin making her struggle as I pulled my combat gloves out and put them on. I rubbed the hard plastic that covered my knuckles and slowly walked towards her.
Grabbing a fist full of her hair and pulling a fist back, I paused and smiled before sending the fist forward, landing it on her cheek, making the plastic cut open her cheek as she cried out in pain. I spent an hour punching her face until it was covered in blood as cuts opened all over her face, and she was missing teeth as her eyes were swollen shut. "This should do. I think your 'mistake' has been carved into your body to the point you will think twice about ever looking at another guy, knowing I will be watching you. Waiting for you to fuck up, so I can do what I did to him to you. I don't give second chances but the one who sent me told me to make sure you realize your fuck up." I spoke but she was knocked the fuck out as I pulled out the drug I used to knock out that fat fuck I killed before and gave it to her.
I undid the chair straps and dressed her as I cleaned myself up and pulled out the cart and a big box. I put her inside it before putting on a jumpsuit, looking like a mover. Looking around to ensure everything was set, I walked to the front door, undid the chain, pushed the cart with the box, and went to the elevator. "Two down, and two more to go. Today is starting to look like a fun day to be alive." I said as the elevator stopped on the second floor, and a woman walked in, she was a looker. "Good day, how are you?" I said, smiling at her as she looked at me and smiled. "I am doing amazing, thank you for asking. How are you? Working hard?" She said, looking at the box.
"I am doing great, making the world a better place one box at a time. My name is Tom Wilson, may I know yours?" I asked. She smirked like my spunk, "Himari Kankawa, it's a pleasure." She said while pressing the button. I pulled out my cell and coughed before scratching the back of my head. "I was wondering if I could get your number," I said with a wide grin. She looked me up and down once before smiling and taking my phone, putting her number into it. "I have to go. I will be starting teacher training today before getting my teaching degree." She said, handing my phone back, and looked over her shoulder, walking away.
"Damn, she was hot," I said loading the box into the Land Rover before driving off, I looked at the map and found a park that didn't have any people at all, and moved the box to a restroom area, opening it and looking down at her before buying a burner phone. Dialing the ambulance, "Yes, I found a woman in a box at the restroom in the Aoi tree park. Please send someone fast, she is beat up." I said, hanging up and putting the burner phone away.
"Mari, hopefully you learned. Your lesson, and I won't have to kill you. Just fucking think of your daughter just for once in your retarded life." I said, walking out of the bathroom and speeding to the Tomo Inc. building.