Hans
Hans knew it was almost time to act. Although he could not see it for himself, he knew that Miko had succeeded in his plan. Now he counted the seconds and minutes until the next phase of his plan began. He was ready for the things to come.
He thought of his brothers. When he was younger, his brothers had pretended that he did not exist. His father had treated him badly until he almost killed his big brother Alexander. Now, Alexander himself was dead after all this time.
Time was not something that would warm his cold heart, but only made it colder to the point where he felt nothing. Nothing towards his family. Had things been different, he could have loved Anna for real.
All of it was too late now and what was done had been done. He did not care about other people's feelings, and he considered himself above most of them.
He had changed to the point where he had forgotten what love was. The meaning of the word "love" was like an unknown stranger to him. He did not care about love and saw it only as a weakness. Although love had saved Anna from her frozen death, he knew he would have succeeded in ending the queen's life if he had killed Anna when he had the chance, instead of locking her up, so she have had a chance to escape.
If this "voice" wanted something in Arendelle, he would be happy to burn the kingdom and crucify every single person in it if the "master" could give him more power.
He had once loved Nell with all of his heart and he had loved her deeply, but when she had told him that he was a monster because of the things that had happened to Alexander, he had stopped loving her too. He wondered what became of her.
He was sure she was not dead, but he was also sure he would never see her again. He wondered how things would have been different had he not attacked Alexander the way he had.
The guard had brought him food from the kitchens whenever he asked. The guard was afraid for his family. Hans knew it and used that fear to his advantage. Whatever he asked for, he got, but he still had to kill the guard and his family.
That was something that was not going to change.
"I bring you your food," the guard said nervously each time.
Hans had warned him not to say anything about the man who had visited him.
"How did he even manage to get here without the guards after him?" the guard had asked him.
"He probably put the king under a hypnotic trance, it does not stop the king from acting like he normally does, but allows Miko to go where he wants to go..." Hans replied.
It did not matter to him how much the guard knew. The guard and his family were already dead, so it did not matter how many questions he asked.
"Soon he will not be asking another question for he will be dead at that point." Hans thought to himself.
A sound came from the spiral staircase, and Miko appeared dressed as one of the royal guards.
"So, has the plan worked perfectly so far?" he asked Miko.
"It has Hans, everyone is dead! The crew members are all dead and all the people in the inn is also dead. There are no witnesses to any of the events, which has happened!"
"Open this door immediately!" Miko told the guard.
"Right away I am on it!"
The guard opened the door to Hans´s prison cell.
"Do you have a knife?" Hans asked Miko.
"Yes I have."
"Then give it to me!"
"Here you are." Miko said and gave him a knife that he had hidden in his boots.
Before the prison guard knew what was happening, Hans was on top of him and trusted the blade through the neck of the guard, who began to gargle in his own blood and drown in it. Hans had at that moment when he killed the man felt an adrenaline rush, but his heart was calm as he killed the man.
Calm as ice.
Hans watched as the guards face turned blue, where after his body went completely still and was quiet. Hans felt good about doing it.
He had gotten some of his revenge that he had wanted for a very, very long time, and he knew very well what would happen next!
This was his plan after all, but he was still a little nervous for thousands of things could go wrong!
Hans turned to Miko: "Is one of these swords for me?"
"Yes Hans" he replied.
Miko had two swords, and now he gave one of them to Hans. Hans swung it around a bit, feeling its weight and balance.
"Nice sword!" he said. "Miko are you ready for what is going to happen now?"
"I am as ready as I can be."
"Okay so let us do this! No turning back now. Remember, be ready for anything!"
They walked up the spiral staircase and entered the large throne room. Hans noticed them all right away. The king on the throne, his wife by his side, and sitting close to them were all his brothers, except one, but he was stone cold dead.
Hans watched with delight as the king and queen both got shocked expressions on their faces as he entered the room with a sword in his hand. He noticed that he´s brothers did not carry around their swords, which was very unusual, as they always did so, but it was probably because of all the guards who were in the same room, who were there to protect them or so he would have them think.
The only thing was that these guards were not there to protect the royal family! They were there to make sure a new monarch saw the light of day.
Nothing would stop that from happening!
"This is going to be so easy!" he said to himself.
The king cried out in fear, "Guards, Guards! We are under attack! Kill the traitor. Kill them both!"
The guards came towards Miko and Hans while some of his brothers said, "We are going for more help!" The guards, posted near the door to the outside world, unsheathed their swords and thrust them forward through the throats of three of his brothers. The guards, who was running towards Hans and Miko, suddenly stopped in their tracks, and Hans watched the spears in their backs sticking out as if they were knives in the back.
Hans knew he had won.
He knew things would change forever now and nothing could stop him from getting what he wanted! "NOOO!" the king screamed and got up from his seat and took up his own sword, which was set against his white throne.
"YES!" Hans screamed out and together with Miko he began to cut down the rest of his brothers as if they were dolls. Hans enjoyed hearing their cries and heard them begging for mercy, but he had no mercy left to give.
His frozen heart would not allow them any mercy!
He thrusted his sword through Chris's mouth and he saw that the rest of his brother were death as the guards had mercilessly killed them!
The king himself fought fiercely and managed to cut off the head of one of his mercenaries, but the much better fighter Miko knocked his sword out of his hands.
The king went down on his knees and prayed, "Please, no more! Spare my wife and me. Let us talk about this, right!"
Hans´s gaze searched the throne room and found his mother at the far end right corner. His mercenaries were disguised as guards and they had locked all the doors, so there was no way out for her. Hans took his dagger and plunged it into his father's right eye.
He screamed as blood ran from that wound.
Hans took the opportunity to squeeze the dagger through his screaming mouth, silencing him and ended the sadistic king's life!
He looked again at his mother, who was desperately trying to get one of the doors open.
It would not open.
He felt a smile on his lips as he approached his mother.
"It is time you repented for your sins..."
Hans said with a voice that sounded cold as ice.
"Please Hans ... I am asking you ... Do not hurt me ... I will do anything you ask ...I swear it!"
"SILENCE!"
Hans walked right up to the door and with his pure fury, kicked the door of its hinges.
"Come on mom! It is time for the two of us to finally have a mom and son moment!"
He hit her hard in the face and she collapsed to the floor. Hans carried his mother into the room with a now missing door and placed her on the diva standing against the wall. He was on top of her when she opened her eyes.
She was screaming, but he quickly put his hand on her mouth and prevented her from screaming.
He lowered his head close to hers so that their lips almost met and said "Oh Mother, if only someone loved you!"
He punched her in the face again and laughed as his mother struggled to stay conscious. Then Hans pulled up and looked down at his broken, bleeding and crying mother.
"O am sorry Hans!" she said. "I am so sorry I was not a better person, I feared your father´s rage so much. Please do not hurt me anymore!"
"You want to know something mother? I do not want to rape or kill you!"
His mother stopped crying.
"Thank you my son."
"I however cannot speak for my guards. Actually, I can when I think about it. Let me ask you a question mother. Have you ever been fucked by more people before?"
He saw in her eyes that she was scared. Hans turned to his guards.
"Do whatever you want with her. It is on the house!"
He was laughing as the guards approached his frightened mother.
"No...HANS PLEASE NO!" She cried, but it was of no use!
He would not ignore the years of abuse, he had suffered in the hands of his parents and brother's and so he wanted everyone to pay for it, no matter how brutal it was going to get. He again thought things could have been different if he had been treated better, but Hans had not been that kind of person and he wondered if he had stooped down to their level by doing all this, but then he thought of his father, and more than ever he was convinced that the southern isles was becoming a better place for all of them.
He was certain of this. A nation would rise where peace and prosperity would reign supreme and no violence exists, except the violence he would inflict on the people standing in his way. It reminded him of that bitch to Gerda.
Gerda had been given one of the guest rooms in the castle to stay in until this whole story with Hans had been brought to an end, but that would not happen now!
First, he would let the mercenaries' rape his mother, then he would deal with Gerda and that prison guards family.
"This turns out to be a very brilliant day!" he said loudly and a smile crept across his face as the screams from his mother sounded like the sweetest music to his ears and for the first time in forever he felt happy.
His mother was screaming and within his mercy, but now she was going to feel is full-unleashed wrath and there would be no one to come to the rescue.
No other king to hide behind from him.
This was going to be good.