THE DEVIL HERSELF
Chapter 49

Hours had passed, and the atmosphere within Scarlet's compound was tense with anticipation. Every member was on high alert, waiting for the intruder alarm to signal the beginning of the confrontation. At exactly 8:03 pm, the alarm blared, breaking the silence. Scarlet smirked ominously, her eyes glinting with a predatory light as she sat in the hall with Diego, Bingo, and Dracula. The rest of the clan members were strategically hidden, ready to strike.

The compound erupted into chaos, but the three remained composed, their expressions unreadable. The door to the main hall creaked open, and Lord Ace himself stepped inside, his presence imposing. He was taken aback by their calm demeanor, a hint of uncertainty flickering in his eyes. Before he could react, Arizona appeared behind him, moving with the stealth and grace of a predator. She struck him with a baton, knocking him unconscious. Her appearance was striking- dressed in tight leather pants, a black crop top, and combat boots. Her hair was tied back in a high ponytail, and she chewed gum loudly, exuding an air of defiance.

Bingo, momentarily enchanted by Arizona's bold appearance, almost forgot their mission. Diego nudged him back to reality with a stern look.

"Go help the others outside," Scarlet ordered. "I'll handle him alone."

The courtyard was a battlefield. Clan members clashed with the intruders, each fighting with a unique style and weaponry. Chance and Zenith were at the forefront, their determination unwavering.

Chance, a master of technology and close combat, wielded a pair of electrified batons. He moved swiftly, disarming opponents with calculated strikes. His focus was intense, eyes scanning for any potential threats while coordinating with his

team.

Zenith, with her high IQ and strategic mind, fought with a pair of sais. Her movements were fluid and precise, each strike aimed to incapacitate rather than kill. Her quick thinking allowed her to anticipate enemy moves, turning their attacks against them.

Rachel, known for her brutal efficiency, fought with a katana. She was a blur of motion, her blade slicing through the air with deadly accuracy. Her opponents barely had time to react before they were cut down. Diego, a master of firearms, expertly handled a pair of custom pistols. He moved with agility, his shots never missing their mark. He provided cover fire, ensuring his teammates could advance without hindrance. Dracula, despite his recent disgrace, fought with the ferocity of a wounded beast. His weapon of choice was a massive broadsword, which he swung with deadly precision. His anger fueled his strength, cutting through enemies like a whirlwind. Vincento, the silent enforcer, wielded a pair of brass knuckles. His punches were devastating, breaking bones and knocking out teeth. He fought with a grim determination, his eyes never leaving his targets. Arizona, after knocking out Ace, joined the fray with her baton and sheer brute strength. She fought like a berserker, her gum-chewing a strange juxtaposition to the brutality of her attacks.

Lord Ace awoke to the sensation of cold water splashed on his face. His eyes fluttered open, and he realized he was chained to a chair with heavy restraints. The room was dimly lit, the air thick with the metallic scent of blood. He knew instantly that he was in the torture room.

Scarlet stood before him, her expression a mask of controlled fury. "Albert Lea Minnesota," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Do you remember me?"

Ace's eyes widened in recognition but he quickly masked it with a sneer. "So, you finally figured it out. Took you long enough."

Scarlet's eyes blazed. "You and Stone masterminded the death of my family. You watched from the shadows, thinking you were untouchable. You knew my brother survived that night yet, you coldly told Bruce to treat him like a dog, all for my father's wealth. If you wanted so badly then why don't you work hard and earn just like my dad did. But no.... You chose to kill and take everything but things have changed, I survived. And now, you're the last one standing. You'll die like the rest of them. And I would finally because the only Alpha princess that came back from to exact revenge on some baseless dogs"

Ace laughed, a cruel, mocking sound. "You've lost everything, Scarlet. Your family, your innocence. And for what? Revenge? It won't bring them back."

Scarlet's hand trembled with rage as she picked up a knife. "You're right, it won't. But it will give me satisfaction."

With a swift motion, she carved the word "murderer" into his forehead. Ace screamed in agony, his body jerking against the chains. Blood trickled down his face, mingling with his sweat. Scarlet's hands were stained red, but her expression remained cold and detached.

"You deserve worse," she hissed, picking up a sword. She began to flog him, each strike leaving deep, bloody wounds.

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"Argggggghhhhhhh" Ace's screams echoed through the room, but Scarlet's expression didn't waver.

"Fucked up......." He screamed insanely as the pains tore deep into his body, weaking him every second.

Finally, she paused, her chest heaving with exertion. "Before I begin the real torture, I have something special for you."

She walked up to the door and collected her phone from the ground where she kept it earlier to carry his scumbag, She connected and played a video on a nearby screen, showing Ace's wife, a gentle and beautiful figure being raped by four men, each taking turns until she couldn't make it again she died, followed by his son being shot repeatedly. His family kept calling out to him at the point of death but he couldn't do anything because he was tied up here, he only watched helplessly. Ace's face contorted with grief and rage, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"How did you replace them?" he choked out, his voice breaking.

Scarlet smiled, a cruel twist of her lips. "I have my ways. Now, let's begin."

Outside, the battle raged on. The courtyard was a scene of chaos, with bodies strewn about and the air thick with the sounds of combat. Chance and Zenith continued to fight valiantly, their coordination improving with each passing moment. Chance used his electrified batons to stun opponents, leaving them vulnerable to Zenith's precise strikes with her sais. The two moved in perfect harmony, each complementing the other's strengths.

Rachel, her katana glinting in the moonlight, cut through enemies with ruthless efficiency. She showed no mercy, her face a mask of concentration. Each swing of her blade was lethal, and she moved with the grace of a dancer. Diego, his custom pistols blazing, provided crucial cover fire. His aim was impeccable, each shot replaceing its mark. He moved with a fluid grace, dodging attacks and taking down enemies with ease. Dracula, fueled by his rage, wielded his broadsword with terrifying power. He cleaved through opponents, his eyes blazing with fury. Each swing of his sword left devastation in its wake.

Vincento, his brass knuckles gleaming, fought with a brutal precision. His punches shattered bones and left enemies crumpled on the ground. He moved with silent determination, his eyes never leaving his targets. Arizona, her baton a blur, fought with wild abandon. She was a force of nature, her movements unpredictable and deadly. Her gum-chewing added a bizarrely casual air to her ferocity, but her enemies quickly learned to fear her.

Inside, Scarlet continued her brutal torture of Lord Ace. She showed no mercy, her face a mask of controlled fury. Ace's screams echoed through the room, but Scarlet's resolve never wavered.

"You took everything from me," she hissed, her voice filled with venom. "Now, I'll take everything from you."

Ace, his body broken and bloodied, finally looked at her with something akin to respect. "You're stronger than I thought," he admitted, his voice weak.

Scarlet's eyes blazed. "I'm not done yet."

She picked up a scalpel and began to carve into his flesh, each cut deliberate and excruciating. Ace's screams filled the room, but Scarlet didn't stop. She was a devil with no heart, and she would make him pay for every atrocity he had committed.

It's gonna be a long night... For everyone........

The hunt had only just begun.

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