Queen of Rook Island
Chapter one:
Laughing like a manic on a full blown high. I stared deeply in to his eyes, fear radiated off of him in massive heat waves, it was making me laugh more but the strong feeling of anger began to blend with my laughter.
"I can't believe you thought you could escape idiota. I will give you some point for trying because I am forgiving." Looking at the group of pirates standing quite close to me, shaking my head back and forth. It was pathetic seeing a grown man with his hands tied behind his back and on his knees, his face smeared with dirt and sweat. The man nodded his head not wanting to speak, to anger me any further. Even in his position he could see that she is clearly crazy. "Why won't you fucking speak? Are you scared, no?" unlatching the holster clasp and pulled out my browning BDA and began to wave it around from him to all of the pirates, them not even flinching at the sight of a gun being pointed at them especially from a female.
"Yes I can speak, but I don't fucking want to" A spark of courage flashed in his eyes, moving a bit to make himself more comfortable if that was even possible and it would be easier to get away and leave for good.
"No, bad answer and because it is wrong. I'm going to give you a chance to redeem yourself, now this game is easy and simple for your little brain." Kneeling to be face to face with him, a smile stretching across my face. He could now see scars down her face, they were thin and a light red and could be covered up with make-up. "Now listen up closely because I hate fucking repeating myself, I'm sure you know how annoying that is, right? Always having to say the same thing over and over again, soon it makes you want to beat each and every word into them. So back to the game, I am going to point at some of these fucks and you get to choose where they get shot and if I were you but since I am not because I am the queen of these fucks, they worship me and the ground I walk upon. Got it, yes?"
He nodded his head again, turning slightly so I can see the others and keep an eye on him. Not that he would dare to run away with all of the muscular men holding AK47s or swat mini ks, pointed downwards but not hesitant to riddle him with bullets. I started from the left, pointing my browning BDA at the first guy. "How about him?" He shook his head, moving to the next one, you could hear them shuffle from foot to foot looking at each other. "Him?" Nodding his head.
"Well good choice idiota, he is useless. Now where?" Laughing at the possibility of a great show.
"In the head" Raising my gun to his head, I noticed he held in his breath waiting for the sound of the bullet leaving the barrel of her gun, then I lowered it to the ground between my legs. "No, no, no. It can't just be, of the head or leg or even torso. I want you to be specific on the details or else it won't be fun." Raising up my gun again, I aimed for his head.
"Okay, in the right eye" I could smell sweat falling off of him, aiming my gun at the pirate, I looked back at the reject dead in the eyes and flashed him a smile before putting my other hand on my gun, one shot will be fifty points, and turning to look at the pirate. Pulling the trigger the gun kicked back in my arms, blood and brain matter shot out of the back of his head. I yelled in excitement as if I won the best prize in the shop. Jumping up and down while laughing.
"Now fucks, was that not a good fucking shot or not?" Glancing around at them all. "Yes it was a good shot." They all sounded as if it was a recording, no emotion from their voices unlike me, even though a hermano of theirs, brain matter sprayed on the tree behind him, and one the two beside him.
"Wow, you just go for the shot to kill. I would have taken my time and made him truly feel pain, but no you want it to be over with. You are one cold son of a bitch." My excitement turned to anger again, my pointing my fun at his head, his eyes widened, then a retched smell hit me. "Shit man, he just pissed himself. I'm taking back what I said, you're just a little pussy cat" Keeping my gun on his forehead, I turned my head over to the first pirate.
"Ivan, take him back to the cell. He is boring me, and plus he has pissed himself. You and the others will take over and find out more towards the other he came with, and also where the fuck is Vaas?" All of them shook their heads clearly not knowing. Ivan grabbing him by his forearms and yanking him up, and began to drag him to the cages.
"No, what the fuck hermano! Were are you taking him? He is mine" A Mohawk haired man came out of the bushes and walked up to me, grabbing me and pulling me into a hug.
"Boss, Kayia told us to take him back and find out more information-" Nodding my head at him. "Yes I told him to take him back to the cell, plus the idiota pissed himself and he boring me." Smiling at him, I fiddled around with my gun, counting how long it would take for him to notice the dead body behind me.
"Fine, fine take him and get out of my fucking sight." Smiling back to me until he saw the man dead on the ground. "What the fuck, I leave you alone for a couple of hours and you kill one of my fucking men!" Soaking in his anger, I could feel a strange urge to laugh but instead put my gun back into its holster and looking into his green eyes.
"Well rey, him and I were playing a little game. I thought maybe he might give out more information if we played." I walked away from him and moved towards the dead pirate and sat down beside him. "You served me well, thanks for being my target." I whispered in to his dead ear, pushing myself up from my knees I began to walk over to Vaas. Not knowing how he was truly going to take the fact that I killed one of his men.
"My reina, you should have invited me to play. You know how much I love games" Smirking at me, he stuck out his tongue, in return I grabbed it with my pointer finger and thumb.
"Use that tongue for something better, rey." Smiling back at him, I pulled him closer to me, I felt safe with him around me. I didn't always know what the others would do to me, if I did not have all of the training Vaas had put me through. So many hours of hunting and learning how to use the weapons I carry with me today, and hand to hand combat and learning how to kill and skin my own animals that surrounded the village, I told him from day one of me learning how to hunt was that I will always honor every part of the animal which remains true. I learned how to make jello out of the bones and stew, proving myself more useful as the days went by.
"I will, lets go. He is starting to smell and I am getting sick of it" His voice was almost void of all emotions, grabbing my hand we headed off to the village after all it was becoming dark outside and there were animals that were more alive per say at night and I did not have the energy to fight them off. When we finally reached the village some of the pirates went their seperate ways, knowing not to bother Vaas and I at this time. I separated from him and headed off to the kitchen, I needed something to drink. Grabbing the rum and a knife, three lemons and two glasses that were clean enough, at least as clean as you were going to get here on Rook. Heading back to Vaas, his eyes seemed to light up when he saw that I am carrying rum and glasses.
"We are going to celebrate, a move forward in getting information from the rejects and soon we will have them all in their cells, where they belong. Thinking that they can come here for a little vacation and not remember that this is our island." Pouring the rum in the cup and cutting the lemon, to give it more taste, my mouth began to water thinking about the taste and how great it feels to have it running through my body. Passing Vaas a glass, I watched him take a big gulp of the rum and wipe this mouth with the back of his hand. I in return had done the same thing, once the rum had gone down, I shivered and shook my head.
"Ah, princesa, you still have not gotten to my level yet, you will get there soon though in time." He said while laughing. I cranked back my fist and landed it on his shoulder, his face tightened up and grabbed my glass and put it on the crate and placed his down. "So you want to fight me, huh?" I nodded my head, getting into my fighting stance. I knew and felt it was all in fun and games, I never got truly hurt if he could avoid it. We had some thing special and he knew it, One night he had told me that for the first time he felt feelings that was not anger or the need to kill, not like before where there were just women that he could fuck and then leave or treat them horribly, I was his princesa and then after two months of us being together he began to call me his reina. I loved hearing it slip off of his tongue, his accent drove me mad.
Taking his stance, I ran at him wrapping my arms around his torso and drove him with all of my one hundred and fifteen pounds to the ground, sitting on his hips, I began to laugh as the look of confusion began to spread across his face. While I was laughing he grabbed me and flipped me on my back, he was laughing this time.
"Oh reina, you will never be able to beat me. No, you can never beat the king." Our play fighting was cut off when one of the pirates ran up to us.
"Boss, I uhm don't mean to interrupt you. But there is something wrong with one of the rejects, I think you and her should take care of it." Vaas got off of me and turned to him, grabbing my hand to pull me up, I finally stood feeling a bit dizzy I grabbed his arm, a look of concern flashed upon his face, I shook my head to tell him not to worry about me.
"You got to be fucking kidding me, you can't take care of one reject, let alone a group of them. Why are you even still alive, you stupid fuck?" My voice dripping with anger, part of it was from being interrupted in play fighting with Vaas and another to ruining the good vibe that was around us.
" I can take care of one reject, you little bitch. The only reason we have not beat the shit out of you is because of our boss, you get it you are not the boss here is only one and that is Vaas."Grabbing my knife, I ran at him placing it against his throat. "You think you can fucking talk to me like that, I should slice your throat open like a pig, that you are" Looking over at Vaas, waiting for a sign telling me I can after all he had disrespected me. He smiled and stuck out his tongue, but he did not say anything. So I took it as a no go.
"Now go and take care of the fucking reject, or next time you will be holding your throat as your heart pumps out blood from you punk ass life." Putting my knife back in my boot holster, staggering back to our modern hut, that I had convinced Vaas to get built. I had gotten sick of the small space. Flopping down on the king size bed, my eyelids fell down and I went into a soundless sleep