Cold Case: Wicked Justice

by superman42

I rewatched strange fruit last night and wrote this in because of my sheer boiling rage at Zeke's death. this fic earns it's M rating, so the easily disgusted might not want to read. After humiliating the Police officer that sexually harassed his fiance, Zeke is killed by Henry. Charlotte finds out and gathers all the town wives for bloody revenge. I ask that you be respectful.

Justice

Cold Case fanfic

Zeke's eyes burned into Sergeant Butowsky's soul. "LET HER GO!" he screamed, bringing the nightstick down upon the officers head. Again and again, he rained blows upon the officer until his blood flowed. He grabbed Butowsky, threw him onto the floor and proceeded to do what the officer had asked for, he anally violated Butowsky over forty times before he was pulled off. Linda stared at him, her eyes piercing his with an icy glare. She got up, bent down over him, and proceeded to rape him forty more times. No one said a word, everyone could feel the tension in the room as Butowsky whimpered in fear.

"You WILL arrest the father, or i WILL finish the job, and arrest his wife as well, she's an accomplice!" he ordered, leaving with Mathilde and walking out the door. The police showed up at Henry's door.

"Hands behind your back, you are under arrest for the rape of Mathilde, Zeke told us what happened"

Henry shot an angry glare at Charlotte as he was led out the door and booked, swearing revenge on Zeke. Hours later after the hanging, he got home and Charlotte was waiting for him.

"So, where is the young man? I hope he's not dead, or did you give yourself some justice?" Charlotte demanded as she set the table. Henry could only stammer out an "I'm sorry" before he was ordered to sit down.

"How old was he, 16? all he wanted to do was go to the March on Washington, see Dr King, but no, you had to kill him! go out there with your white trash friends and string him up! Well, i'd worry if i were you!" she growled, unnerving Henry. "Supper is ready!" she hissed in his ear. "what are we eating?" he asked her, nervous. "Well, you aren't obviously, you're staying right there, until you waste away and die!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "You think you can take my daughter, have her see this shit? what kind of man does that? Girls get in here!"

Henry turned around and saw all the town's wives assembled outside, each with a sharp object.

"WAIT!" Henry begged. "I'm Sorry!" he screamed but he was held down by Charlotte. "The main course is a nice plump sausage, Appetizer is red wine" she whispered seductively in his ear before plunging a butcher knife into his pelvis and tearing out his penis. "Honey, PLEASE!" he wailed, but she simply filled a wine glass with his blood and made him drink it. "now for the main course, Sausage...with eggs" Charlotte said, presenting him his own Penis and forcing him to eat it. Henry began to cry from pain but Charlotte kicked him down and yelled for him to finish it. "CHEW IT, FUCKING SWALLOW!" she screamed, her voice ripping into the fabric of his very being. She walked out the door, but not before locking it. He did not survive the stabbings and was so mutilated that his corpse could not be identified.

Zeke was buried near the Playground. His spirit appeared to Charlotte and thanked her.