Chapter 28 Future Plans
2 years ago
Sade
When I had come home for Thanksgiving to spend time with Rain, I had managed to see her new car in the garage when I parked. I stared at it, not quite able to comprehend how someone could be too blind to think she would remotely like this car. I was the color that she hated, and it was too small. She wanted to be able to drive around with her friends, not impress people with how fast her car could go. I just shook my head.
I didn’t bother to speak with my father, I simply picked up the phone and spoke with the dealership. I paid fees and we did transfers. Then the pink car was hauled away, and the black Range Rover, which I knew she would love, was delivered in its place. She was quite stunned, and perhaps I said more than I should, as she looked a bit stunned, but then she graciously accepted the car and thanked me for knowing she hated that pink car.
Zoey had only managed to make it about 4 months before she was expelled from school for grades, disciplinary actions regarding rules broken about dorm room conduct, and a whole heap of other infractions. I was surprised to learn that she had called Suzanne, and that Suzanne had actually spoken to her and helped to soothe her, then called Rain and told her Zoey just needed to be at home for a bit. The idea that she did this for Zoey but I wasn’t sure she’d have done it for her own daughter angered me.
Father had actually had to spend more time at home as he was having serious issues with the business. Tomilino and I kept it afloat and managed to get it back up and running correctly, thus preserving my father’s company, and keeping him from bankruptcy. The time they were home further cemented how little Suzanne knew Rain now, and their interactions were more awkward than those of a true mother and daughter.
I knew that Rain, Sarah, and Haden had all been discussing colleges. I knew Rain wouldn’t have to worry about that, but she did not. I was surprised that her friends suggested art school. Rain was incredibly talented, and had actually sold some pieces of her work, and I made sure her studio was always stocked and ready for her. I was more surprised that her friends suggested it because it would mean they would not be attending the same school. I had been prepared for them to wish to do so. I was impressed that they put what would make her happy over just wanting them all to stick together.
Of course, I knew they would probably try to at least remain close so that they could see each other often. Again, there would be a time that wasn’t a consideration, but as of right now, that was not something that would be advantageous for Rain to know. So, as always I just watched and waited.
My training over the last 2 years has been both brutal and extremely rewarding. Not only was it very financially lucrative, but it helped me to soothe that darker predatory monster that I kept buried within. This allowed him to thrive, and for me to be able to maintain control. I had developed a very good reputation, and I intended to only improve upon that. Tomilino was very happy with my progress.
With Zoey now being back at home I found I had to watch her activities more closely than I really wished to. With how many people she was constantly parading in and out of the house, as well as the drug use that was occurring, I was worried it would affect Rain. The day I heard that boy ask if she wished to join them in their lewd display on the kitchen counter, I was enraged.
No one would ever touch her other than me. The idea that he wanted to put his filthy hands on her even while having his dick buried inside my sister, sickened me. He had looked at her and lusted for her. He had thought he could take what was and would only ever be mine. That meant he had to be taken care of.
I could see the look on Zoey’s face. Not only was she livid that he had asked Rain to join them, but she was worried I would find out about it and take my anger out on her. The fact that she had immediately had him leave the house and was so adamant in her refusal for him to have anything to do with Rain, was the only reason that I didn’t hold her responsible for what he had done.
Now that I was home for Thanksgiving I waited until one of the evenings when Rain was with her friends. It had been easy to find out the boy’s information. So, I drove to his home and waited. He had left to attend a party so I followed him. With it being a party with so many people, and there was drinking and drug use, this made it incredibly easy to grab him.
He was almost passed out by the time I put him in the back seat of my car and duct-taped his wrists and ankles. He had actually been so high he had thought it funny, and he had even propositioned me for sex. So either he was out of his mind on the narcotics, or he didn’t prefer one gender. It honestly didn’t make any difference.
By the time I got him out to the empty field where I had everything set up, he was more sober and clear-headed, which I found I very much liked. So, as he cried and blubbered and tried to get me to let him go, I carried him over my shoulder.
I placed him on the ground and looked down at him. He was truly a mess, and he’d managed to piss himself along with everything else, “You dared to think you could put your hands on Rain. You thought you could touch what is mine. So, now you have to be eliminated.”
He continued to scream and beg the whole time he was dying as I put him through the wood chipper. I found that I liked those sounds coming from him. I would relish those sounds from anyone who ever thought they could touch her and live.
Soon, it would be time to let her know as well, that she belonged to me.