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2019/08/18
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Third and last of the madman rampage. Not my favourite but I wanted to finish this cycle. I thought for a long time about how the Empress might look and Dany's face kept coming back to me. So I gave up. Other stories in the next days, I had a lot of ideas recently and I will complete them, whether there is someone to read them or not
An Afternoon of Study
It seemed like a day like many others for Daniela. A pair of jeans, a red blouse and a black overcoat, the student had arrived at the university that morning to study for the upcoming exam. Twenty-one years old but due to her short stature, she looked a few years younger. Not much breasts and an ass a little bigger than she wanted. Her strength, however, was an angelic face, framed by blond hair, almost white, smooth, halfway down his back. Full lips and a slightly upturned nose. The ones that most attracted attention were undoubtedly the eyes. Big smiling eyes, of an almost supernatural purple color. Throughout the day the study room she was in had been full of students coming and going. Now, late afternoon, Daniela was the only one left. She liked studying like that, with no one to bother her. As usual, she would leave the faculty last, just before closing.
With a heavy head for the study, around six in the afternoon, Daniela decided to take a break. A coffee was what she wanted. On the ground floor there was a vending machine, the girl got up to go and get her small reward. She called the elevator and waited. She was cheerful, felt safe for the upcoming exam, knew she could pass it with flying colors. All this should have happened a week later.
The elevator door opened and to her surprise, someone was inside. It was strange to see someone on the fifth floor at that hour, least of all a man who looked at least forty years she had never seen in there. He seemed lost, even surprised to see her. She smiled at him, urging him to go out. His eyes widened, staring at her "Empress!" Daniela frowned a little amused. She was used to people who were surprised by the color of her eyes and usually she was flattered but this was new "Thanks but I don't think I …" the man threw himself at her slamming her against the wall, one hand covering her mouth the other held a pistol aimed at her head. Daniela was paralyzed by terror. It was the first time in her life that she saw a live weapon and being on the wrong side of the barrel was not the best of the first times "Empress! You look different from last time but I would recognize those eyes everywhere!" He took her hand from her mouth, squeezing her neck slightly. The man, despite having clean clothes, smelled of vomit and alcohol. It was obvious he didn't have all the wheels in place, plus he held a gun. Daniela's brain was in fibrillation, she had heard that a madman must be seconded but was it really the best move? It was obvious that he had hatred against this empress. However he had not yet fired at her, perhaps she could have power over him in some way. Sge decided to go along with it.
"It's me," she said, trying to keep her voice as firm as possible, "I'm the Empress. You found me." The man's face twisted into a huge smile "The Empress! When I saw this place … it's so huge, so … majestic! I knew I would find you here!" The university building was in fact the tallest building in the vicinity but defining it as majestic was definitely excessive "I'm surprised you don't have guards with you" he slammed the barrel of the gun against his head "Do you know? I've already killed two of your witches. This time will end, forever! " Hearing these words, Daniela felt faint. The murder of that nurse the night before was the news of the day, especially if combined with the escape of that patient from the psychiatric ward. It almost looked like a horror movie plot, she even laughed of it a couple of times that morning. Now everything had suddenly become real. A dark spot spread in her jeans as she realized what situation she was in. Now she wondered if she had done well to support him.
Still pointing the gun at her, he pushed her back into the study room, she obeyed with her hands up. The man looked around, evaluating the environment. He chose a large wardrobe and, showing physical strength, he moved it to the door. Blocked the entrance, he took the cell phone from Daniela's pocket, slammed it to the ground and shot it. The sudden noise frightened the girl who threw herself on her knees, her hands over her ears.
"Please let me go"
"Certainly not, Empress. Not after what you did to me, not after all the time I took to find you"
"I didn't do anything to you" she trembled, still on her knees "I'm not the Empress"
The man staggered "No. No, no, no, I am not fooled. I recognize you, I know well who you are. You won't get away with this!"
Daniela burst into tears "I'm not the Empress, I don't even know who she is. My name is Daniela, I'm twenty-one, I don't want to die!"
He approached her putting a finger on her lips "I already heard this story, it didn't work and it won't work now"
With trembling lips, the girl listened to the ravings of the man. He really wanted to kill her, he was now convinced that she was this Empress. The only way to survive was to take time, waiting for the police to arrive. At that moment someone knocked on the door, the man fired again trying to hit anyone out there "Back or I'll blow your head off!" screams of terror sounded on the other side of the wall "Now your thugs know we are here. We will have fun. You don't move, you stay on your knees" he looked out of a window "And don't do any of your tricks with your fingers if you don't want me to cut them one by one. "He took a big kitchen knife from his trousers and showed it to the girl with satisfaction. "Do you like it? I took it at my house, after I killed that bitch of yours" he thought for a moment, "I think. Whatever you did to me, it fucked up my memories" he put his hand under her chin, raising her head slightly.
"Meanwhile we wait" Daniela felt her blood freeze "What do you say you and I have some fun?" She didn't speak, didn't have the courage, but nodded her head weakly. He brought his groin closer to the girl who, trembling with fear, undid his pants and pulled his member out of his underwear. It was of medium length, less dirty than what Daniela feared. She started masturbating with her left hand, hoping to please him. He pointed the gun at her head "With your mouth" with a resigned expression, Daniela opened her mouth and took it in her mouth. It wasn't the first time she was giving someone a blowjob but she wasn't even that expert. And certainly not under the threat of a gun. She did her best by moving her head slowly, looking up with pleading eyes. The last thing she wanted was to get a bullet in the head practicing oral sex with a madman. Of course, hers would have been a great epitaph.
The man laughed tastefully looking upwards. The Empress was finally in his power, at his complete disposal. She would finally pay for all those years tied to a bed, watched by brutes and witches dressed in white. His finger pinched on the trigger. He could press it now and his war would end forever. The temptation was strong but it was not yet time. He looked down at the Empress's violet eyes fixed on his. Supplicants, this time without power. She wouldn't get away with a bullet in the head.
Daniela went on sobbing for a while. The penis was hot in her mouth, she felt that there was not much left, the man pressed the gun hard against her head "Don't move or I'll kill you! Don't move or I'll kill you!" He came, still in the girl's mouth, howling moans of pleasure mixed with laughter. He pressed his other hand against Daniela's nape to keep her glued to him. With one last groan he let her go, the girl threw herself to the ground spitting out a part of the sperm she had been forced to swallow. In the distance, police sirens.
"Oh, your other friends? I can't wait to meet them" he looked out of the window and shouted "COME ON BASTARDS! COME AND I KILL HER!" Daniela was on the ground, tending not to be weak "It's not too late. Surrender to me and all your problems will be solved. I'll give you gold, lands and castles. If only you let me go" He looked at her, for a moment confused " What the fuck are you saying? Castles?" He was lost, almost frightened. Was he in himself for a moment? He pressed his hands against his head like a migraine.The pistol fell from his hand.
Without a second thought, Daniela threw herself on the weapon. It was her only chance to get out of there alive, she knew that before getting caught, this fool would kill her. It was obvious that he did not have an escape plan, that now his only goal was to die bringing the Empress with her. He didn't even see her throw herself, too busy shouting at his demons. Triumphant, the girl stood up with the gun in her hand "Stand still, raise your hands!" He ignored her "Raise your hands!" She screamed in a hysterical voice. The man turned to Daniela, holding the knife, a grin on his face. Desperately the girl screamed again, her finger trembling on the trigger "STOP!" he moved toward her, she pulled the trigger. Click. The gun did not fire. Daniela's eyes widened in terror. Click, click, click. No shot, the weapon had run out, had been threatened so far with an unloaded weapon. Because of fear she lost again the control of her bladder, a warm trail went down her thigh.
"Wait, sorry, did not want, sorry, sorry …" the man grabs her by the hair, points the knife at her face "I'm sorry Empress, our meeting is about to end. I wanted to last longer" he pulled her hair with strength "And I won this war!" He dragged her towards the window, she tried to hold on to whatever she found along the way "No, please! I'm not the Empress, my name is Daniela, I'm twenty-one, I'm a student, I don't want to die, please!" The man pushed Daniela toward the window, held her bent forward, the upper half of her body outside the building. He pointed the knife to her throat. Below, in the courtyard, a small crowd of onlookers and police officers had gathered, many resumed the scene with the cell phone "HERE YOU'RE GOT YOUR QUEEN!" Daniela saw some policemen entering the building. She knew, however, that there were five floors and a door barred between them and her. The wind at that height made her hair fly. From below, a man tried to negotiate "Stay calm, there is no need for someone to get hurt. You have no way out, surrender" Daniela felt the sun on her face, it was a pleasant feeling. She narrowed his eyes "I didn't do anything to you, don't hurt me, I beg you" she murmured to the madman "It's too late for the prayers Empress" he pushed her torso forward and sank the blade into the girl's neck. From under, the crowd jumped, shouts came from below as the knife cut the student's throat from left to right. Many resumed the scene, some almost smiling, seeing all that blood flow down the girl's chest and fall from the fifth floor. When he had finished, a large gash ran through Daniela's throat, her wide open purple eyes looking down, her arms dangling, her blood flowing like a small waterfall to the ground. Incredulous, she couldn't believe what had just happened.
The madman grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her back inside. The red river was impressive, Daniela tried to stop it with her hands but she couldn't even slow it down. The madman looked at her excitedly, she could see the draft in his pants. He spat in her face "Good-bye slut, I'm going to get myself killed" he moved the closet from the door and threw himself toward the stairs brandishing gun and knife, shouting at the top of his lungs.
Daniela was alone, in a pool of blood. Until half an hour ago she was happily studying for an exam, now she was bleeding to death in the same classroom. She couldn't breathe with the blood that filled her throat and poured into her lungs. She still didn't understand what had happened, who was that man? Why kill her? Had she done something wrong? Could she save herself somehow? All questions destined to remain unanswered, it was too late to think of an alternative. If only that day she had stayed home. Four shots from the floor below echoed, but Daniela never heard them, she was already dead. The man who had raped and murdered her lay on the ground with four bullet holes in her chest and a smile on her face. In any case, the awareness of having been avenged would have been no consolation.
"Good evening, let's open the news today with a tragic news. A few hours ago, at the university of [REDACTED] a man took a student hostage, Daniela Rigoni, who he murdered shortly afterwards. The man was killed in a firefight with the police.
The murderer, Cristiano Giordani, had fled last night from the hospital where he was hospitalized. He suffered from paranoid hallucinations and is suspected of two other murders that took place last night and this morning in the same area, Sonia Simoni, 24, and Marta Moriconi, 16. And now let's move on to politics … "
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