Episode 26
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“As if I'm gonna let him win.” the last butler said.
Their fight has began.
(Thud)
But Vincent suddenly disappeared in front of him when they both began to charge towards each other.
(Thud)
He appeared grabbing the collar of Westley's coat.
(Thud)
And they both disappeared in front of everyone in the fourth cell, leaving the last butler feeling ashamed of his stupidity.
“Fuck.” he said as he placed his hands on his hips.
(Thud)
Vincent took Westley on the rooftop of a high building. He kicked him and Westley stumbles to the ground.
Gasping, “Who are you?, w-what do you want?” he began to crawl backwards, fearing what he might do next to him.
“Please dont...” he showed his right palm, “I'll give anything you want.” begging him to stop.
But Vincent doesn't feel mercy at him. He seated over him, grabbed his left coat's collar and punches his face.
He did it again but for several times despite of Westley's non-stop begging.
Groaning, “Stop! please!” he tried to vover his face but Vincent's fist still hits his face, “What do you want?!”
Vincent didn't stop, he stood up, summoned the dagger and grabbed Westley's left foot to cut the ankle.
“Gaaaahhhhh!!!” he screamed out when his left foot ankle was cutted, and the tears on his eyes began to burst out while his hands are reaching his wounded foot.
Crying, “My foot... What I have done to you?...” he's gripping his left thigh because of severe pain.
Vincent seated again over him and grabbed Westley's collar with his left hand.
“Not to me,” he pulled him closer, “you murderer.” and madly said with red glowing eyes.
Westley saw his eyes suddenly glowed, and he felt more frightened. Then Vincent unsummoned the dagger and gave him one final punch to his face.
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The next morning.
Westley was seen hanging at the center of a huge billboard, wearing only a boxer short. His hands are tied up while his wounded foot was wrapped by his pants.
The rescuers came to help him and they found out that he was still conscious.
After this, the scene has been reported to social medias and it was supported by viral videos of incredible fights that was taken by the passengers's phones cameras.
The extraordinary criminal's supporters suddenly increases its fans when the hit and run murder case of the victim was revealed again through social medias.
But the authorities still insist not to praise the incredible but violent act of the extraordinary criminal, just because he punished another criminal. The representative of the National Police Investigation team also said that the case is undergoing thorough investigation and will soon update the public once they found a legitimate clue to the real identity of the extraordinary criminal.
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Facing the television in the same room, the man on his wheelchair couldn't believe that the stranger's words did happened.
This man on the wheelchair was the one who Vincent told a promise of giving him justice for his deceased wife.
“Huh?,” from being unlively, his lazy look because of his chin that is nearly reaching the center of his collar bones and arms layed on the armrest, “i-it's real” his suddenly felt alive when the news about Westley was included in the flash report.
He watches the news closer and remains his eyes broaden.
“Oh,” when he saw the pitiful images of Westley on the news and heard the reason behind it, “Oh God...” his tears began to flow down because of the joy that just felt at this moment.
He couldn't explain the so much joy in his heart while seeing the pitiful images of the murderer on the television.
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(Birds tweets)
Whistling, Vincent was seating above the roof of their house while counting the money checked inside Westley's leather wallet.
(Phone's notification tone rang)
He suddenly received a text message from someone, he pulled out the phone from his right leg pocket and checked it.
It was Margaret.
(Message notification tapped)
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Text message:
9 AM at Daisy park, meet me at the entrance gate. See you there on Sunday ?.
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Chuckles, he tapped the reply button and write some words.
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(Vincent typing...)
I won't missed it, see you there ?.
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Several days later.
Time | 8:48 AM
Date | Sunday
The skies is bright and the weather is cool, Vincent came riding his own motorcycle and wearing a semi casual outfit. He curved his way into the motorcycle parking station and entered a vacant spot of a row of motorcycles.
He stepped off and headed to the Daisy park's entrance gate that is several meters away. When he reached the entrance, Margaret was already there picking up some daisy flowers from the ground.
Vincent wondered why she was wearing a different outfit. Margaret only wears a shirt with a painted logo of an organisation.
He walked towards her, “You're picking up flowers.”
She looked up at him, “Oh hey.” and stood up holding some daisy flowers.
“Um, so where are we going?” he smilingly asked.
“There at the program.” she pointed out the huge crowd of people having an event at the center of the wide and beautiful park.
“Uh...” Vincent hesitates a little, “There?” he wondered.
“Yes, why?...” she smilingly stares at him.
“Hm? uh,” his eyes rolls at her, “nothing.” he smiled, “Let's go.”
“So what's with that program?, I see children in there?” he asked while they're heading to the program.
“It's a party for the orphans. They all came from St. Matthew orphanage.” she replied while arranging the flowers on her hands.
Chuckles, “I thought we're gonna hang out somewhere.” he glanced at her.
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