My Immortal

Chapt 26: Justice Is Served

A/N: Ok, TRIGGER WARNING - Blood, Gore, Torture, Strong Language and Mentions of Rape/Sexual Assault. 

As the title suggests - this is Kiran's Justice, FINALLY. 

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Kiran:

It had been two full days since the bonding, but tonight, tonight would be the most difficult night I have had since landing back on my home planet. Tonight the guard would meet justice and so would Dr. Walters.

I did not know what Leska had in store for the Doc, but I knew what would happen to the guard. I refused to say his name, whether out of fear or anger I didn't know and didn't care.

"Kiran, will you be cutting tonight, or do you want your bondmate to take your cuts for you?" Leska asked, sitting on her throne, with Clarke sitting on the armrest.

"I am unsure, Leska." I answered honestly. I had been fighting with myself about this specific topic for days now. On one hand, it was my right as his victim to take vengeance; but on the other, being so close to him again sent ripples of fear through my body. "When do I need to decide?"

"If you decide you want to take part, simply step up before Mako does her cuts. If you do not want to take part, let Mako cut for you." Lexa assured me, her hand squeezing Clarke's.

"Will Clarke be taking part in this tonight?" I asked, looking at the blonde in question.

"I will, not just justice for you, Kiran, as my family; As my right as Hedatu, I will be taking part."

I nodded and the three of them continued to talk about the ceremony and what would occur. I zoned out, losing myself in memories for a while. It wasn't long before I felt someone squeeze my shoulder.

"Kiran?" Clarke's voice cut through the memories. "Are you ok?"

I focused on her, looking in her eyes. "Yeah, I'm here, I'm fine. Just getting lost in memories. Good ones, I promise."

"Come walk with me, while our bonded talk?" She offered, holding out her hand. I took it, looking at Mako.

"I love you, Mako. I will meet you back at our tent?" I questioned.

"Of course, my love, I will see you after I finish talking to Leska." She pulled me into her arms, placing a kiss on my cheek. "Take care of her, god-daughter."

"I will, godmother." Clarke spoke up, leading me out of the tent.

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Mako:

"Now that your bonded has taken my bonded away from this conversation..." I spoke up, looking at the young leader. "What are you planning for the doctor?"

"I cannot kill her. She is Clarke's Mother and the only surgeon that the Skaikru has." Lexa answered, looking at me. "Honestly I want her strung up next to the rapist, but I cannot punish my bonded by watching and participating in that."

"I understand, but she needs punishment."

"What do you propose is done?" She questioned me.

"Her title, her position, her place of honor." I shifted. "Abigail is a narcissist, She wants power and as you can see she will do whatever she wants to get it. Take the power, take the title, but allow her to live."

"If she slips up even a little bit, her life is forfeit, and even being the mother of Hedatu will not save her." Lexa warns.

"Oh I am aware, and my blade will be one of the first to meet her skin if she does." I agreed. "Will Clarke be ok with this decision?"