Em pushed Lila toward the well. She positioned her hands on the stone wall. Smiling, she stood behind Lila, hugging her waist. Then she pulled down their bottom clothing. She pushed her fingers into her mouth to produce sticky saliva. Then she moved that hand to Lila’s legs and started to caress her. As Lila felt the hardness near her buttocks, her legs were trembling.
Seventeen minutes passed with seventeen positions of penetration. It was wet and sticky. Em didn’t kill Lila. She just finished and ran off.
Em came to the wall of the temple. She had to reach the top because there was one person left. But her instinct wasn’t navigation to the roof. The target was not there, according to her monstrous senses.
Instead, the target was falling down at the present moment.
Em ran around the temple. The run was so fast that time might have stopped. She reached the opposite side of the temple. There, she looked up and saw her.
The target was literally falling in the air. The third of the murderers had jumped off the roof.
Now Em was sensing the moment in slow motion because her monster body was moving too fast.
Because of Em’s speed, Three, the target, seemed to be falling in slow motion as well. Or she was floating down in the air lazily.
“This body is full of gifts,” Em said.
She looked up at Three and decided to hold her wrist.
Because Three was near the wall, Em would be able to reach her wrist.
To climb up to her level, Em ran to the wall of the temple and climbed up. She then started to run up the wall. She ran quickly next to Three and stopped at her level.
Now she could reach Three. The distance was very short. Em’s feet were glued to the surface of the wall, so trying was not risky.
Also, Three was falling too slowly, so it was impossible for her to reach the ground. Em didn’t comprehend how her body was slowing down time.
Time almost froze.
Was she moving fast, or was time slowing down? Em couldn’t find any explanation for this. Nor did her body reveal any hint.
Em shook off the mystery for now because she wanted to catch Three.
To catch her, Em stretched out her hand toward Three’s wrist. The distance between them was close enough. Em managed to hold the wrist.
Suddenly, as she held the wrist, Em began to perceive time normally. All motion came back to normal speed.
As that happened, Three fell suddenly. She screamed loudly. To Em, it was a joyful scream of fun. But Three stopped falling because Em was holding her wrist. The grip was enough to prevent the fall.
Three was hanging loosely. She looked down, then at Em’s face.
“What is going on?” she asked.
“I saved your life,” Em answered.
“I should be dead.”
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Three looked confused and perplexed. Em just stared into her eyes.
“I just saved you to kill you,” she said.
“I committed a crime, I deserve to die!”
Em saw that Three was smiling sincerely. She wasn’t sensing any guilt or fear - anything. And what she said and how she said it contradicted herself.
Em blinked. “I sense no fear within you. You don’t fear me.”
“I fear nothing. Since birth, I don’t fear.”
Em started to walk downwards, holding Three’s wrist tight. In a short time, they were on the ground.
As she put her feet on the grass, she stopped holding Three’s wrist. Three dropped to the ground because of this. She was lying on her back. Em jumped onto her, sitting on her, keeping her between her legs, and caught her by the wrists. They stared into each other’s face.
“You don’t fear,” Em said.
Three shook her head to the sides, then looked back into Em’s eyes.
“I can do whatever I want to you,” Em said. “Isn’t there anything going on inside?”
“Nothing,” Three said.
“I saw you rape that person in my imagination. I can still recall the scene. You were numb at that time during the intercourse, unlike the people around you. The others showed emotional reactions. You never did. You just did what you did.”
Three remained silent, then spoke. “My name is Renee. People sometimes call me by my middle name, Ray. Renee Ray. No surname. Your eyes are searching for something, though.”
“I would have killed you if I hadn’t eaten enough dust a short time ago. I would have raped you if I hadn’t done it minutes ago.”
Renee laughed. “May I guess who you banged and who you killed?”
Em nodded.
“You banged Sasha. You killed Nina.” She stopped for a moment. “Lila would probably hide or run away. Did I guess correctly?”
Em shook her head. “I banged Lila. I killed one. The other one killed herself.”
Renee laughed even harder. “I would have killed Lila. After having intercourse with her, you know.”
Em got off Renee and sat on the grass. Renee sat up after that. She looked up at the roof, then at Em.
“Gravity would have destroyed me.” She patted Em’s thigh. “But you saved my life. You saved my life to kill me.”
Em nodded. But she seemed to be sad. Seeing this, Renee directly leaned forward and hugged her. Em remained silent. Renee kept hugging until the moment Em’s eyes watered.
Tears were running down her cheeks.
“I don’t --”
Renee interrupted. “You don’t have to explain.”
They sat there like this for a while. Later, Renee let Em tell her story from the beginning. Em told, and Renee listened. At one point in Em's telling, Renee cracked a joke:
“You are a human stuck in a monster body. I am a monster stuck in a human body.”
Em tried to smile, wiping the remaining of the tears. Renee smiled, then stood up.
“Why did you jump off the roof if you don’t feel fear?” Em asked Renee, then looked up at the roof. “I just wonder what the reason was.”
Renee gave Em a hand to stand up, and with her help, Em did.
“I just wanted to jump off the roof, as I had wanted to rape that person.” Renee rubbed her black hair. “Since fear doesn’t control my life, I just experiment. I do things and live with their consequences. Did this answer satisfy you?”
Em shrugged.
“I know what will satisfy you,” Renee said, giggling. “Playing with Lila. You told me you had left her in the garden. Let’s play with her body.”
Renee stared at Em’s face. Em seemed to be thinking, staring out into the void. Seeing this, Renee punched her arm.
“Tell me if you don’t want to share her with me,” she said. “But just don’t make that ‘I am stuck in my thoughts’ face.”
But Em wasn’t thinking. She just kept standing, doing nothing. Her eyes looked lifeless. Her mind was empty. Renee noticed this.
“I will play with Lila alone,” she said and walked away.
Em kept standing still. Inside her mind, a war broke out between her current monster body and her human memories of the past. The monster side wasn’t prevailing, though. Instead, the human side was shrinking.
A scream echoed.
Hours passed.
Renee returned, half-naked, looking confident and happy.
“Lila has to be ashamed of getting raped by a girl like me,” she said then spat at Em’s face. “You have to be ashamed of yourself for having low self-esteem. I wish I had a body like yours.”
“Only the consequences,” Em whispered.
Renee hadn’t done this on purpose, but she had influenced Em’s psyche. A new way of thinking was born for Em.
“I do stuff,” Em mumbled, “and live with the consequences. No good, no bad. Only the consequences.”
Renee crossed her arms and looked at Em’s face. “What are you mumbling?”
With this new understanding, Em wanted to experiment. She peek over Renee’s suggestive and appealing body, then studied it. After this study, she had an idea. She began to strip off all her clothes until she was naked. Seeing Em’s nakedness, Renee blushed and covered her eyes with her hands. But she tried to look at Em’s genitalia through her fingers.
“If you use it on me,” she mumbled, “I want to remind you that I don’t fear.”
Em walked up to her and hugged her. “Would you like to marry me, Renee?”
Renee gulped and nodded. “Only if you kill me with pleasure.”
The End.
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