Wednesday, August 19, 2015

S. L. U. T.: Ursula pt 3


Ursula prayed this would work, she would hate to use this threat, but there were more lives at stake than a drug lord's family.

Jávier trembled with hatred for the woman standing before him. How this bitch come into his home, destroy everything he worked so hard for, murder his men, release his forced labor, then attack him in his own office. Now she threatened his family. She couldn't have done all of this on her own.

The worst part was that she didn't even try to look imposing. She looked bored. Like she did this everyday and had better things to do. Fucking bitch.

"Tell my family will be safe."

"You, señor, are in no position to make negotiations. Besides, I already promised that."

"Then call this a dead man's last wish."

Ursula gestured for him to proceed.

"Tell me who betrayed me."

Ursula laughed. She didn't mean to, it just came out. "After."

"The ship is going to port in Ciudad del Carmen, where the drugs will be distributed and moved so we can get them into the States."

"When?"

"In 2 days time."

"Thank you. I know cooperating with the woman about to kill you isn't easy. As for who betrayed you......Are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes damn you!"

"It was Maritza."

"LYING BITCH! She would never"

"But she did. She loves you. But she loves her children more. And despite being a good husband and father, you are a bad person, and she couldn't take this life anymore. Watch."

Ursula again showed Mr. Marconi her phone.

Maritza Marconi was standing in frame her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders. She wore a red dress. The dress she wore the first night of their honeymoon. His favorite dress.

"Javier, mi amore, please forgive me. I cannot live this life anymore. Our children cannot live this life anymore. You have not been what we needed. The deeper you dove into this world of decadence and sin the farther from us you became.

"I would sooner live with the guilt of knowing I killed you than to have our children die screaming in fear, because of your war. I love you. But I must think of our children. Goodbye Javier."

The recording ended.

"Divorcing you would never have kept them safe." Ursula wasn't sure why she felt the need to say something semi-comforting.

"Just do it."

Ursula put her gun directly on his forehead and pulled the trigger. Javier's lifeless body fell backwards in the chair. She shot him three more times in the chest, then went to the liquor cabinet. She grabbed a few bottles and smashed them around the room. Then poured one over and around the body. She lit a match, dropped it on Javier and walked out. In the hallway was the the result of her attack. Bodies of Javier's mini army and his workers lay strewn about. She was sorry for deaths of the innocent, but the assistance was necessary.

As she walked away from the property the oversized mansion exploded. She couldn't suppress her smile as she continued to walk away. "Just like in the movies" she thought.

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