Assassins Fall (closed)

Mason was now at a fork in the road. He could wait for the next scumbag, kill him and then get the girl out, this was problematic. She might not be the damsel in distress he was thinking she was. She would most definitely not move as he could therefore would slow him down and be a burden on him. He would still need to finish the job also, what if she liked some of the people he was going to kill and wanted them saved then he would still have to kill her and be no further ahead.

He was now regretting this decision. He nodded. "Stay here don't leave and don't say a word. I will return for you later." He told her and then left to scope out the husbands room. He would start the killing tonight. He doubted there would be any real resistance here in the the house. The compound was a different story. He had his side arm and four 15 round mags, more then enough. The silencer was top of the line and would make next to no noise.

KC
 
She nodded knowing what remaining in her suite would mean. She went back to string ready as her husband met downstairs with each of the factions still loyal to him. It was bare a half hour after the stranger left her room that her expected guest arrived half drunk and smiling.
 
Mason moved on and through the house. Like she indicated the room he occupied was down the hall, opulent and massive It made hers look like a cell from a Mexican prison. Just another reason he needed to die!

He went to the end of the hall were a balcony over looked the massive living room. Ten or twelve men were down there all talking and laughing in Spanish. Mason kept out of view, the men spoke of a prosperous year and to many more.

"Miguel she is in her room. She's been a bit of a brat, you have my permission to treat her poorly tonight!" Her husband said. Mason's blood was now boiling. Miguel wouldn't enjoy the end of this night that he promised.

The large, greasy Sicario came up the stairs and not noticing Mason turned to the left. The guards not being allowed to listen in on a meeting were all sent out side. This was now going to be a turkey hunt.

KC
 
She sat staring into the mirror of her dresser as prepared as she could be for what she expected to happen. She tried to hide the years that fought to fall.
 
Mason waited and listened he knew Miguel was heading to the room of the wife, but he needed to gather intel here. He would only be a minute before he would intervene, if he could help it that woman would not be harmed again.

When the VIPs started to mingle among each other and breaking off Mason knew he had to act It had been ten long minutes, to long, he moved back to the room and gave a listen.

KC
 
She was scared and confused her husband had never done anything like this before but strong alliances were more important than her right now. No matter she still struggled fought and cried as this deceptively strong young man aggressively taking what had been given to him for the night. Her lip bled and it was clear a massive bruise near her right eye would rest for days. A knife lay within his reach but out of her reach as he held her down her cries doing nothing to stop this grunting growling monster from his pleasure.
 
Mason was silent when he entered the woman's room. The scum was hurting the young beauty. He cursed himself for not getting back to her faster. He crept up to him and with all the strength he could muster Mason put his hand over his mouth and wrenched him off her. He man struggled but Mason was strong enough to keep him from alerting anyone.

He looked at her, bruised and battered. "Time to die scum bag!" He whispered. then drove his Karambit into the mans ribs. He looked at the woman. "Do you want your revenge?" He said to her. He normally wouldn't say that, or even let her live but his mind was a little askew with her.

KC
 
She was panicked trying to recoil and cover herself at the same time. She winced a little as she moved watching him too scared to speak.
 
Mason looked at the terrified young woman. He dealt the killing blow and dropped the man like a sack of shit.

"Listen to me very carefully. We need to get you out of here before the shooting starts!" He said and held out his hand to her. If she refused or he at any point thought she would pose a real threat to him he would end her! He hoped it wouldn't come to that though.

KC
 
She just nodded and tried to keep the sheet over her as she tried to move to the closet to get dressed. She still looked to the dead body as if she was sure he would jump up and attack her again.

Okay
 
Mason didn't look away as she slowly got dressed, he was going to help her but he wouldn't trust her. He wouldn't take his eyes off her if he could help it. It became clear to him that this scum bag wasn't going to be missed for several hours. This was a good thing it gave him time to formulate and execute a plan. First would be get the girl to a safe hiding spot second quietly kill every motherfucker in the house and third kill all the guards out side and burn the whole villa to the ground.

"Listen to me when you are ready you will not say a word and you will do as I say! Or you will die!" He said calmly.

KC
 
She was scared of all males and death threats were par for the course in her life

Sh... Should I... Should I grab stuff to take with me?
 
Mason had never even thought of saving a damsel, even though he wouldn't kill a child he had never saved one either. Now here was being asked questions by this terrified young woman and he really didn't know how to answer.

"Yes comfortable clothes you can move in and good shoes, no heels. also a hat!" He told her. He took a peek out into the hall. "One guard due back in five minutes! He'll be the first to die. Store him in here with the other!" Mason said to himself as he formulated a plan.

KC
 
She quickly tossed a couple of outfits into a bag and a few items from her dressing table and sandals and a couple of hats and sunglasses then nodding that she was ready. A simple pair of jeans and soft pullover top only leaving the bruise that was forming on the right side of her face and a couple near her neck showing.
 
Mason waited till the guard walked by then with his gun in hand he reached out and fired, the tip of the gun was a mere inch from the back of his skull, the silencer did it's job and he fell forward no one in the house any the wiser.

Mason dragged the man into the room and put him next to the other.

"On me! No noise! Everyone here dies but you! No question!" He said letting her know a little of what was about to happen. This was it, should she say that any one needed to live she would be dead next to the other two. He was praying that she just nodded.

KC
 
She whimpered a little but nodded shaking slightly. Everything had been like some violent nightmare since Alvarez had gotten home. Between his abuse and the attack by the young man he had given her to for the night now this she was almost overwhelmed with fear.
 
Seeing that she was not quite right Mason thought for a second of putting a bullet in her. He squashed that thought when he was all the bruises. She had been through hell and he wasn't going to kill her for being a victim.

He reached out for her. "It's alright, I will take you from here and none of these fuckers will harm you again!" He said trying to rally some strength to her. He turned back, if she followed great if not... Well he hoped she would just follow. He moved down the long hall that was now deserted do to the previous occupant lying dead on the floor in the woman's room. Mason looked over the room below with only a sliver of his face showing. Nobody! they had gone out to the patio, or the courtyard. He moved on to her husbands room, empty. He had lost all movement of them. He cursed himself for taking so long, he had fucked up his carefully planed timetable.

He moved on and they encountered only one more guard, Mason knew he would be there given their own lazy routines. with a lightning quick move he grabbed the man and broke his neck, he looked at her to see if her resolve was still there. He hoped she would have pulled it together by now.

KC
 
She had followed him even though escaping her life in this place was never something she could have ever believed possible. Yet here was this man helping her do just that. She inwardly cursed herself for fearing even him as well but that seemed to be a natural instinct with her. She bit at her lip as she watched him wanting to trust his words of safety and freedom.
 
"If and when the shooting starts stay down and behind me!" Mason said to her and then moved her to the stairs leading to the main floor. He didn't like not knowing where everyone was. This compromised him and his mission. He pulled out his 9mm and held it out infront of himself. He led her around a corner. There were two guards having a smoke, and talking with a young woman who Mason saw was a hired serving girl for the party. "Wrong place. Wrong time!" he thought and put a bullet in all three then moved on.

It was beginning.

KC
 
She closed her eyes for a brief second at the right and continued to follow him. She couldn't help but wonder what would happen after this was all over.
 
Mason was now on target. Room after room. The bodies were stacking up. The night was a bad one for the servants. The party had them all there that night and they were all executed. The guards abilities were laughable at best. He had fought kids in third world countries that were better trained.

Soon everyone inside was dead except for Mason and the woman. "Your husband is going to die tonight!" He told her, she had yet to interfere with anything and he hoped that would continue. This was it though, should she say anything she would die! He had his 9mm ready he looked deep into her eyes.

KC
 
She simply nodded there was nothing to say. All the death around her mingled with her earlier attack she was at best numb. Perhaps this stranger meant freedom at long last or perhaps trading one monster for another she didn't know yet but for now her mind was simply numb to it all.
 
Mason made short work of the rest. The blood shed was brutal, There was only one man left the man of the hour, the strangers piece of shit husband. He scanned the area, none of the cars were gone. It was possible that he took off, only one of the guests brought a guard and that man was dead on the ground at Mason's feet. The compound was built to repel an attack from the outside. It was good for that. It was however a death trap if the killer were inside. He turned to the girl. "Call for him! In the house I will be watching and making sure nothing happens to you! Do it now!" He said and pointed to the house.

He was numb to the fact that she had been through so much and he asking it was sadistic and cruel. He was in his mind saving her and in the not to distant future she would be free of him, this in his mind was a small price to pay. Mason nudged her towards the house. "It'll be fine, I need him dead and then we are out of here.

KC
 
She nodded and started screaming for her husband. She wore enough of the blood as well from all of the slaughter. Crying as she screamed for him

ALVAREZ!!!!!!
 
She did as he told her and he was happy that she was so convincing. Alvarez came to her, but not out of worry or love he was in shock, and looked like he could have torn her in half with his anger!

"You stupid bitch! What have you done! What horror have you brought down on me!" He shouted, his hate for her was so great he didn't notice Mason off to the side. Mason was thinking of letting the live long enough to regret his treatment of the beauty but that just wasn't going to happen. It sickened him. Alvarez was holding a pistol and seemed to be thinking of how to escape his arrogance seemed to make him think he was untouchable, that no harm could befall him. He pointed the gun at the woman and She looked on defiantly, She also saw his head leave his body.

With Mason's job done he grabbed his gear and took one of the servants trucks. "Get in!" He told her, it wasn't a question it was an order, for the next few days she was going to do everything he said, then when he was pretty sure she was not going to do something stupid he would let her go! If that day didn't come he would kill her. He had places a few gas cans leaking in vital spots. He lit a cigar and chucked the match onto a fuse then as they drove out of the compound he watched it go up like the forth of July!


KC
 
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