𝔻 ଠ 𝕃 ℂ 𝔼 𝕊 𝕀 𝔾 ℕ ଠ ℝ 𝔸 (Vento Aureo x F! Reader)

Chapter 3

The tapping of expensive leather on the stone floors began to get closer, and so did the loud masculine shouts of your name. It was time. Your fingers ceased their shaking as did your knees. You couldn't have any regrets or doubts, not now.

"(Y/N)! Tom where is she?!" Your father yelled, his goonies opening up all of the doors in the hallway. Tom just stood behind them silently with a devious grin on his face. Your father must've noticed what was going on as his face dropped with his eyes going wide.

"Tom, no-" Your father said in a shaky voice as you walked out from your hiding place to stand behind him. His eyes looked behind himself to find you standing there with an axe in your hand. He gulped and turned all the way around as he held his arms up in front of him, begging you to stop.

"I didn't want to do this father, I truly loved you. That was, until I found out the truth." You said as his eyes widened even more. You took the axe and swung it at his knees, cutting one of his legs almost in half. He fell to the ground with a thud as you ran to the other two men. Your stand had appeared and took one of the guys on the left, the one who killed your brother. ICP slashed at the man with their talon like fingers, then proceeded to stab one through the exact spot your brother was shot at. You ran to the other man, the one who killed your mother. You made quick work of killing him, slicing one arm off before seperating his head from his torso.

You were now covered in an incredible amount of blood. It was in your hair and on your shoes, but none of it was yours. You dropped the axe, it soon dissapearing as the illusion faded into nothing. You walked up to your father who was attempting to crawl towards the exit. He looked pitiful, and you were dissapointed. You expected him to fight back with his godly powers he talked so highly about.

"Get up!" You yelled kicking him in his side. Tom had walked over to you and picked him up by his shirt collar, his leg barely hanging on. You pulled his face down to your own, making direct eye contact with his (E/C) eyes. You hated sharing anything with this man, you were practically an exact replica of him.

"I know what you did. I know that you were the one who ordered their deaths, you were the one who killed mom and big brother!" You said as you punched him in the face, his body once again hitting the cold stone floor.

"You lied to me!" You sent a kick into his ribs.

"You called me weak!" You sent another straight into his head.

"You told me I was worthless!" You kicked him again in the ribs as he coughed up blood.

"How dare you! How dare you call me weak! Look where you are now father! Under my foot!" You screamed as you placed your shoe on his face, smushing it into the ground. The only thing stopping you from killing him right here right now was Tom, who slowly pulled you away from the man and pulled out a box of matches and lighter fluid.

You nodded and bent down to your father, lifting his head up by his hair to look him in the eyes, the eyes you hated so much.

"I loved you, ya know? But you betrayed me, and now you're finally getting what you deserve." You said as you dropped his head back down. Tom was finished pouring the lighter fluid on your father as you walked away and opened up the door to the exit.

"Haha... HAHAHA!" You heard your father cackling behind you. You quickly turned around to see your father sitting up, a huge grin on his face.

"I'm so proud of you, my darling daughter. You're stronger than I ever imagined. But, I wonder...How strong will you be when he dies with me? " He looked up to Tom with a devious smile. Tom was staring at the ground beside him, a look of regret on his face.