Sweet Sin - S01 E118

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Sweet Sin - S01 E118

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 118

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[Next Day – 5PM – A Snack Restaurant]

Seraphina entered with her shoulder bag hung over her shoulder, searching the restaurant for any sign of Uncle Will.

He said he wanted to meet and talk, and he sent this location as his peaceful place, so she came.

But as she searched for the man, she was sighted, fast.

“Seraphina the crocheting goddess?”

“Yarning beauty!”

“I swear, it’s her.”

“9.9 baby!”

“Mother of auctions!”

In a minute, she was shrouded by a crowd, containing patrons of the snack restaurant and the staffs of the restaurant themselves.

“Will you ever make an affordable crochet for middle-class like us?”

“I really want to have your crochet in my wardrobe.”

“You’re so beautiful, Seraphina.”

“Please sign me an autograph!”

“Please say you’ll make crochets for affordable prices even if it’s for a day. I’ll save my salary and buy!”

“Can I be one of the models for your next crochet set? Please pick me!”

“Who’s your BBL doctor?”

“Are you really in a relationship with Tobias St. Graves?”

“Are you single now that Dean is married to Kelly?”

Seraphina nearly choked to death in their middle. Not with the questions, but with the crowd.

They’re too much.

How did she get this fame?

Where did this popularity come from? Is this really her?

The girl who menstruated in her family estate cellar?

She was covered till Uncle Will stepped in from nowhere with his bodyguards. The bodyguards took her away from the excited crowd, and she finally regained freedom.

Five minutes later, she sat face-to-face with Uncle Will in a reserved backroom.

A chilled untouched glass of juice sat on the table between them, giving the silence a different kind of coldness.

Seraphina expected him to talk first.

“Congratulations on becoming the first woman to become a strong celebrity within two days.” He finally broke the choky silence.

“It’s still like a dream,” Seraphina shook her head. “I mean…yunno.”

“Yeah, and all thanks to Tobias, isn’t it?” He strained his voice.

At the mention of that name, Seraphina’s lashes twitched.

“I was shocked too when I heard he organized the auction and brought the guests. I mean…he wouldn’t go that far for anyone cos he believes no one deserves goodness from him since he didn’t receive goodness growing up.” Uncle Will smiled.

“Why are you telling me these?” Seraphina asked slowly.

“Cos…after today….” He drawled, averting his gaze to the juice glass. “After today, I don’t know what I might do, Seraphina. I guess this is my last act of father figure to him.”

“I don’t understand…” Seraphina said.

“He frolicked with many girls in University, and he…spoilt them all with money like people say, but he wouldn’t go as far as organizing auction for anyone or saving anyone from a rival cult or shedding blood for anyone. I mean…he didn’t even do it for Kelly.” He shrugged.

“He suffered from severe OCD when he was 5. He wouldn’t touch what others touched, and if anyone entered his bedroom except him, he’d spend the whole day mopping the room and cleaning up thoroughly. Whenever he set things up and met them in a different position later, he’d spend the whole day trying to set that thing back. And if dirt touched him, he’d spend hours washing himself in the bathroom and after coming out of the bathroom, he’d still spend hours wiping his hands with handkerchief, that’s why he has very pale skin. His parents didn’t know cos they paid no attention, but I knew.”

“When he turned 8, the disorder suddenly left him, and I thought it was over, but then he grew obsessed with the scent of blood when he turned 9. When he became a uni student, his OCD returned, and it got worse cos he only fucked virgins—he believed already touched ladies weren’t for him.”

“He couldn’t touch anything without gloves, so he was always wearing them. He didn’t even touch any of his bitches with his bare hands before, it was always with the gloves, and if his bitch went ahead to fûck another guy, he’d crash out so bad it’d get brutally bloody ugly. That’s why he nearly killed Kelly and Dean…he killed Kelly’s parents though.”

Seraphina bit her tongue in her mouth. So…that was why he always wore gloves when she first met him two and a half months ago.

“But you….” Uncle Will resumed. “You were with your highschool boyfriend, you were with Dean, but he still fucked with you, he doesn’t even wear gloves anymore. Look, I’m not saying this to make him seem like a god of some sort, but….he’s got Fear of Abandonment, and he tried to fight it by gathering a cult, but it didn’t work cos he can’t even form attachments.”

“Stop…” Seraphina mumbled.

Uncle Will nodded and stood.

“I hope the next time we meet, we’ll still be able to talk this friendly talk.” He meaningfully said and left.

The juice is still cold on the table, and Seraphina is still seated, unmoved till her phone buzzed with Allison’s call.

She knew it was time to meet Vince.

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[A Local Pub]

Seraphina intentionally choose the poolside of the pub as the meeting place with Vince.

Vince arrived since ten minutes ago, waiting and anticipating in his most expensive white suit.

He wore heavy perfume and spotless white shoes too, smokes aside, drinks aside, he waited for her arrival.

He didn’t allow his men inside this place with him.

They stood outside. He’s gonna be meeting the love of his life alone.

He counted milliseconds with his breaths, and at the eleventh seconds, she appeared in there.

Seraphina came with Allison, but Vince didn’t even see Allison. He stayed fixated on Seraphina who looks emotional like she’s seeing a long lost lover after so many years.

Vince opened his arms, smiling bright, chuckling.

“Come on! Come into my arms! I’ve been waiting for you!”

Seraphina dropped her bag on the floor, running all the way to him.

The race was unexpected, and Vince’s arms closed around her when she hugged him tight.

“Fûck! Little Angel…” He kissed her on the neck.

“Phina!!!” Allison yelled. “Are you fucking mad?”

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[Tobias’s Oddsion – 6pm]

The newly hired maids are still wiping the floors and walls and ceilings of edgy corner in the house.

It started since last night, and it’s still continuing till now.

They only took a five minutes break to eat at noon, after which they returned to their chores.

Jude and Yalda is their supervisor, but hours ago, Yalda left the Oddsion too, so it’s just Jude now.

At some minutes past 7, Tobias’s black limousine drove into the compound, and as if planned, Migos’s car drove in right behind him.

As Tobias got down at the park, Migos crossed him, anxious.

“You need to see this, Rose.” He handed his phone to Tobias.

Tobias looked at him first, looking colder than the island waters he’s just coming from.

He took the phone eventually, playing the screen video.

It shows Seraphina hugging Vincent tight, and Vince kissing her neck.

He pointed the phone back to Migos without a word.

“You told me to keep an eye on her, and I took it serious. I’ve always said she belongs in the slums.” Migos said.

Instantly, few raindrops began dropping, indicating a coming rain.

Migos quickly got an umbrella out of his car, opened it and covered Tobias.

“Knew it was gonna rain.” He said.

They haven’t even moved when a sports car drove into the Oddsion, straight into the park.

By now, the rain is getting heavy.

Seraphina slipped out of the car, and Migos’s eyes snapped as she marched forward with loud stumps.

Seems she was ready to talk even before she came, so she let it all out.

“I overreacted last night, and it’s because I’ve been overly traumatized by wedding talk and ring issue or fake show of affection. I’ll take care of Vince myself, you don’t have to—”

“You’re taking care of him as you should, locked in his arms.” Tobias chuckled dryly.

“You….” Seraphina drawled. “You already know? Well—”

“You need to get out of here, or whatever I do in the next two minutes, is on you.” He cut in calmly, frostily, like a mean God.

“You need to calm down and listen to that I have to say!!” She yelled. “This is the problem with you! You never listen to me!! Sometimes, I wonder what the difference between you and my family is! They shut me up, and you always do the same!!”

“This place ain’t your fuckin trauma bin. No one listened to me too, and you don’t see me going around telling the tale to whoever cares to fuckin listen!!!” He yelled, pushing Migos’s umbrella away so the rain began wetting him angrily too.

“You act like you have no empathy, but it’s all just a bulletproof to mask your own trauma, and you have no idea how many people you hurt with that, and you don’t even care!!” She yelled back, pointing.

“You’ll forever remain a damn pathetic, damn unloved, badly treated, and a love-starved Dog who’ll never have a taste of what it feels like, and that is exactly what you fuckin deserve!!” He snarled, roaring.

“And you’ll forever remain pathetically unchosen, abandoned, loved only because of his money and face and stupid sex drive! You’ll always be abandoned at the graveyard! You’ll never be chosen because of YOU!!” She thundered.

And at the same time, a thunderclap shook the skies, and the rain got madder, but the rain wasn’t the only thing that got madder.

Tobias got madder too, drawing his gun from his pocket.

He didn’t wait, didn’t think, he shot in her direction, and she quickly went down. The bullet shattered yjr window of her sports car.

She stood slowly, eyes wide, dark.

She looked at the shattered car window, then at him.

“Fûck you, to the deepest part of hell!” She cussed and hopped back in her car, driving out wetly in the rain.

Yalda’s car drove in afterwards, and she jumped down with her own phone which she shoved at Tobias.

“You need to see this, for real. I mean for real.” She muttered.

Tobias didn’t take it, but he saw the video playing on it.

Playing Video……………

Seraphina dropped her bag on the floor, running all the way to him.

The race was unexpected, and Vince’s arms closed around her when she hugged him tight.

“Fûck! Little Angel…” He kissed her on the neck.

“Phina!!!” Allison yelled. “Are you fucking mad?”

“Maybe I am,” Seraphina mumbled, revealing a brand new knife from under her sleeve.

Vince didn’t notice, didn’t suspect or realize anything till the blade thrusted into his back.

“Agghh!!! Little….” He roared. “Little….arggg!!!”

VIDEO PAUSED.

Tobias paused the video, bringing his depraved eyes up.

“Migos only showed you half, I guess….” Yalda said.

Tobias removed Yalda’s big knife from her hostler, and with it, he walked slowly towards Migos.

“Rosie…” Migos whispered, sensing his own doom. “Rosie, you can’t—”

Tobias sent the knife ramming into his chest, splitting it open with the blade which cut off Migos’s words.

“Rosie!!!!” He growled, and it called out the Odds from the Oddsion. Everyone of them came out to watch.

“Rosie….”

Second stab and twist.

“Rosi…”

Third stab and twist.

“Ros…”

Fourth stab and twist.

“Ro…”

Fifth stab and twist.

Migos’s chest cracked completely, splitting apart.

The knife is so sharp his bones made way for each other.

His chest contents displayed, and rain washed his blood down in floods of crimson and cruelty.

Jude and Estelle came out at the same time, and Estelle dropped on her knees at what she witnessed.

Jude’s eyes widened.

Yalda just stood neutrally like the other Odds surrounding the compound.

“You said he wasn’t gay…” Jude whispered shockingly.

“I was wrong.” Yalda hummed.

Tobias’s hand entered Migos’s cracked chest, pulling out his blood pumping component—the heart.

Tobias held the heart in his left hand like a feeding vampire, and the rain made Migos’s blood that splashed on his face flood down his sharp jaws.

Migos’s strong body slipped back, but his mouth is slightly open as he said his very last words.

“I love you to the square of deadly madness, My Rosie.”

TBC