"I'm sure you two have plenty to catch up on. I'll step out for a little bit and give you two time to talk." As I left I discreetly slid a box full of 'toys' just within Farude's reach. Now all I have to do is wait for the powder keg to ignite. It didn't take nearly as long as I expected. I figured she'd still be too stubborn to admit to herself that he did her wrong. But no, the fire I lit in her exploded violently with her lunging towards him, her rope bindings rubbing the skin on her arms raw. I walked in just as she realized she could reach the box. She pulled it towards her and grabbed one of the wooden slats that I'd placed in it. She went as far as her ropes would let her and took a swing at Siler, smashing the board against the top of his head as he tried to duck out of the way.

"YOU BASTARD! ALL THE SHIT I'VE DONE FOR YOU, YOU CHEATING MOTHERFUCKER, I'LL KILL YOU!" She took another swing, but he managed to grab the board before it struck him. He easily plucked it out of her hands then held it out towards her.

"Listen bitch, I don't give a shit what you think about me and all them other bitches. Y'all don't mean shit to me! But I'm not dying in this fucking place, so if I gotta go through you, that's what I'm gonna do!" And at that he took a swing at Farude, barely missing with the first try and connecting hard with the second. She stumbled backwards, bleeding from a gash on her forehead. Still cursing at him, she continued to rush at him, ducking when he'd try to hit her. It was nice to see what their relationship had devolved to. I waited a while longer until he had managed to land a few more hits on her. She had stopped trying to attack him at that point, laying on the ground bloodied, broken, and crying.

"Wow, so is this what happened to girls one through eleven? Once they're done being of use did you beat and dispose of them too? As much as I hate the two of you for what you did to my friend and my life, you couldn't see how devoted she was to you and appreciate her for it? See, I thought this would work out to you suddenly feeling remorse and regret for striking her down like I predicted you'd do. But I see now that if she were to die she wouldn't get so much as a second glance from you. And that's just shameful. I don't think she should have to live with that shame anymore, do you?" And with that I took my lucky bat and smashed the side of her skull in. She screamed out in pain, but otherwise didn't move or try to get away. I looked at Siler to see his reaction, and he remained stone-faced. So i swung at her again, and again, each time looking at him for some kind of emotion. Farude's cries had turned to a whimper. I stepped aside so he could see her laying there. And that's when I saw it. It lingered for only a moment, but I saw guilt on his face. And with that, I took a final swing and put Farude out of her misery.

"Don't think I didn't see that look of guilt on your face just then. As much as you want to play the big bad guy, there's no doubt that what you just saw fucked with your head in a way no one's been able to do til now. I've spent a lot of time on planning all of this. I've gotten really good at information gathering in the months following that Halloween night. And I'm aware that you are one of the main dealers for the local crime syndicate. I'm also very skilled at information planting. So your bosses and underlings are getting fed some pretty specific information right about now. Nobody likes a snitch, Siler. Nobody."

"WHAT THE HELL! WHAT'D YOU TELL THEM BITCH? Loo...look, those aren't the type of people you want to mess around with, okay? What did you tell them? COME ON, FUCKING TALK!"

"I'm sure you can have a conversation about the matter yourself when they arrive here. I'm sure you'll find some way to smooth talk your way out of all the evidence I created and sent their way of you informing the authorities of their every movement. See, even though I'd love to be the one to end your life, I need some way of covering my tracks so to speak. And once I found out about your little connection to the local crime organization, a little light bulb suddenly went off! Why would they expect anyone else of killing you and your girl, when it's obviously going to look like your syndicate buddies offing a snitch and his old lady?"

"YOU BITCH! DON'T THINK THIS IS THE END! I'M GETTING OUT OF HERE AND I'M GOING TO FUCK YOUR WORLD UP SOME MORE! I'LL FIND YOUR FAMILY AND FUCKING KILL THEM TOO! YOU THINK WHAT I DID TO YOUR LITTLE BOYFRIEND WAS BAD? OOOHHHH JUST WAIT!"

I walked up to him, allowed him to take a few swings with the wooden board, then smacked his hand with my lucky bat and knocked it out of his grasp. "Go to Hell, Siler. I'll be there soon enough to continue this, but don't think you'll have home field advantage because you got their first, because I got plenty of experience with Hell already. Oh, and this one is for Kazuto..." And with that I took a full force swing at Siler's head. He grunted loudly as he dropped to the ground. I took my time swinging the bat down at him, listening as each sound he made grew weaker until he ceased to move or make noise.

Once he was dead, I took off my mask and knelt down on the floor. "It's done, Kaz. I reaped the justice that this world ruthlessly stole from us. But it isn't the end, this movement, this revolution will prevent more tragedies like ours from happening. And I'll follow it through as far as I can before I am taken down for my sins. I pray for you to have peace at last, my dear friend."