Sweet Retaliation Master & Young Miss

75. 1st

Ben and Clarie go to the designated location. The place Clarie will use to avenge her, an old warehouse far from the settlement. A very suitable place.

The first time she saw this old warehouse, Clarie instantly fell in love. He just found out that in his area there is a warehouse that seems haunted. "It's really cool, you pick a good spot" Clarie said. Then the girl ran into the barn.

Mossy and damp, no lighting and no creeping plants growing by the window. "Thank you, this is I like it so much" Clarie said once again with a wide smile. "All right, now let's go back. I can't wait for him,"

The two of them returned to the hospital, one with a sense of anxiety and one with a feeling of pleasure.

Arriving at the hospital, in the room where Clarie's parents were treated, Renata and Diva were there. Same with uncle and aunt. And that left Clarie a little confused, the atmosphere that enveloped this room was very heavy. The faces look sad too. Except for Nic, his face was fine, exactly now he was smiling.

"you guys? Actually why?" asked Clarie who was already impatient with the faces that annoyed her half to death.

Her aunt turned her face in the opposite direction. Her tears could still be she was weirs, so they had not yet come out of her eyes and flowed profusely. "Auntie, what's wrong?" ask Clarie again, but no one answers. "Papa, Mama, can you please explain? Why are you quiet with a face like this?"

"..."

"..."

Click! Clarie locked the bedroom door, and her hands were already clutching Damian's spare folding knife. He showed the knife in front of everyone. "Can you answer my question? Or do I have to use violence to open your mouths one by one?"

Clarie approached Diva, and played her knife around the girl's neck. Everyone was flinched by what Clarie was doing now. "Sister, please don't hurt my friend" said Renata who was right next to Diva, his best friend.

Clarie frowning. "So you're going to replace him? All right," the knife moved to Renata's neck. Cold sweat began to appear.

Grep's! "Clarie, stop playing with sharp objects. It could hurt someone" said the aunt. Clarie lowered her knife and put it back in her pants pocket.

He sighed and smiled. "Finally, auntie wants to talk too. Renata too, thank you. At least someone dared to open their mouth. Since your vocal cords are warming up, how about now answering my question?"

"Ti-nothing, where did you just come from?"

"Hm, from a place that got me back excited. But, it seemed like Bibi did not answer honestly," the atmosphere returned silent with utter awkwardness. "Do I need to get that knife out again so you can talk?"

"Not just wear this?" Nic pulls out a gun from behind the jacket he's wearing and throws it at Clarie. Quickly, Clarie caught him. Now in Clarie's hands was a pistol and a folding knife, adding a feeling of fear and danger to the people in the room.

Clarie was upset when she found out that there was no bullet in the gun. "Curtain, bullets don't exist. Want to joke?"

Casually, Clarie puts the bullet in the gun, ignoring Renata, her parents, uncles, and aunt, who stare at her in horror and worry.

"Sister, please stop doing the thing that scares us!"

"Hm? I haven't targeted you yet, have you been scared?"

"Sister! That's right!" shouted Renata.

"If you want to be safe right now, tell me honestly why I came here. I think that's enough to stop his behavior" Nic said suddenly.

Clarie grinned, then stared alternately between her parents, and her aunt's uncle. He expects answers to his questions. But time passed, and no one intended to open their voices.

Byurs! Clarie flushes Renata using cold water. The ones that were doused were surprised instead of playing. Renata who had begun not to stand the pressure began to explode. "Clarie what are you doing?! Why are you watering me with cold water?!" his screams were full of emotion.

"YES!" Renata screamed again, screaming in pain. "What are you doing fucking!!"

Yoke! Clarie placed the glass on the table, she turned to face Renata who was now sitting on the floor. "You asked why watering with cold water. So I doused you with hot water, isn't that what you want?" ask Clarie lightly.

"Is that sick, sister?"

"..."

"Oh it didn't hurt, I was amazed by your endurance. I used to be in a lot of pain. Em, let's try another way to make you sick,"

Clarie crouched down to equalize her height with Renata, then took Renata's hand gently. Renata who was still sobbing because of the pain of the hot water was not able to fight what was and will be done by Clarie.

Clarie looked at Renata's hand intensely. "Why are you crying? You should be crying from now on, right?" slowly, blood began to flow from Renata's arm along with a folding knife that scratched the owner's soft skin.

Renata screeched restrained, she bit her lower lip. His tears kept dripping, more profusely, and more profusely. While others, they covered their mouths using their hands. Staring in disbelief at the torture that Clarie openly committed.

"Say..Why does this scratching wound hurt?" Renata nodded his head. "Alright, looks like it got here first. Remove your tears and clean the wound. Be as normal as possible out there. Just be careful if you tell it to someone else, that applies to those of you who see this, too,"

After Clarie exits the room, Diva helps to treat Renata's wounds. Then I heard another sound. "I'm sorry for not being able to raise our daughter so well,"