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Chapter 17: The Devil Reveals Himself

After our return to Trbovlje, I took a moment to pull Eman aside from the rest of the group. In a hushed tone, I conveyed my instructions, "Tomorrow, gather the boys and meet me in Ipoz. That's where I will reveal the 'special reward' I mentioned."

"Sure," he replied.

I could sense his eagerness to discover the reward. Night had fallen by the time I reached home, causing my parents to worry.

"Dionis, where have you been all day?" my mother inquired, her voice filled with worry.

"Didn't I tell you I was going out with my friends?" I retorted, slightly exasperated.

"Yes, but it's late at night now! You're only fifteen. Instead of engaging in parties or other foolish activities, you should be focusing on your studies."

"All you think about is studying mom, can't you just let me live for once?!" I exclaimed, my frustration getting the best of me.

Without waiting for her response, I hurriedly retreated to my room, avoiding the sight of my mother's almost tearful face.

The weight of my responsibilities weighed heavily on me, knowing that a single misstep could endanger not only myself but also those who followed me.

Seated at my desk, engrossed in my studies, I dialed Pia's number—the girl who owed me money.

"Hello, who is this?" Pia's voice greeted me.

"Hey, Piaaaa! Don't you remember me?" I playfully responded.

"What do you want?" Pia's tone carried a hint of fear and suspicion.

"Oh, Piaaa, you know what i want."

Immediately she started pleading, her voice trembling. "Please give me some time. I'll pay you back just please give me time, I'm begging you,"

"Nah, Pia, you're going to do something for me, and that will clear your debt, alright?" I spoke with a commanding tone.

"What is it?" She asked.

"Hmm, before that, how old are you?" i asked

"Fourteen," she responded, her voice tinged with confusion. "Why do you ask?"

"Damn, I'm sorry for you, Pia. Anyway, tomorrow, when I call you, come to Ipoz."

"What?! Why are you sor—" Pia began, but the call abruptly ended with a beep.

I concluded the conversation and went to sleep.

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The following day, I found myself waiting in Ipoz, impatiently dialing Eman's number.

"Eman, I'm waiting in Ipoz. Where are your boys?" I questioned, my tone betraying a hint of frustration as I idly kicked rocks with my legs.

"In about 10 minutes, we should arrive." Eman assured me.

"Very well," I responded curtly before ending the call. Realizing it was time to contact Pia, I dialed her number.

"Yo, Pia, where are you?"

"I'm coming."

Within five minutes, Pia arrived at the designated meeting spot in Ipoz, and we were alone in that quiet abandoned factory.

Ten minutes later, all the boys I had summoned finally made their appearance. When i looked at Pia, her expression displayed a sense of fear, accompanied by a fluttering in her eyes, letting me know she was scared.

I approached her cautiously, sensing her unease. "Pia, don't worry. Nothing is going to happen to you," I comforted her.

Her expression softened slightly, and I shifted my attention to greet the boys as they approached.

"Men, our efforts yesterday were executed flawlessly. We left behind no trace. So, for that, I'm giving each and every one of you 100$."

"What?! Boss, you're the best!" Their high-spirited outbursts demonstrated their delight, albeit for a measly 100$, but when you're young, 100$ seems a lot more than it really is.

However, Eman's curiosity remained serious as he asked, "Boss, what about the special reward you were talking about?"

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot," I confessed, heightening their anticipation. I looked at everyone for a few intense seconds before revealing, "The special reward is...an apology to Pia."

"What the fuck!?" Everyone looked dumbfounded, especially Pia.

"Dionis, have you gone crazy?!" Eman demanded, his tone filled with aggression and disbelief.

"Apologize now!!" I bellowed, my voice resonating through the building, demanding compliance.

I made all the nine men stand in a line in front of Pia, each one of them looking remorseful, even tho it was fake.

"Hey, Pia," the first man, David began, his voice filled with anger. "I want to sincerely apologize for my actions. I realize now that I was wrong, and I'm truly sorry, tsk."

The second man stepped forward, his expression reflecting hatred. "Pia, I deeply regret my part in this situation. I never intended to cause you any harm, and I apologize from the bottom of my heart." Then, he glanced at me and exclaimed, "Boss, I don't understand this! Why the fuck are we apologizing to this random bitch?"

In a composed manner, I responded, "David and I had resorted to violence when she failed to repay our debt, but I have come to realize that my actions were misguided. Therefore, to rectify my terrible mistake, we must all offer our sincere apologies."

Annoyingly one by one, the remaining men took turns expressing their apologies to Pia.

While watching the apologizes I also entered into the line as well. When it was my turn, I faced Pia with a contrite expression.

"Pia, I truly regret every single action I took. I am asking for your forgiveness," I pleaded, "From this day forward, I vow to lead a life free from evil."

"Dionis, it's okay. There's no need for you to apologize," Pia responded with grace and kindness, her words resonating with compassion. However, her kindness seemed lost on Eman, Darjan, and the other men who bristled with anger.

Unknown to them, there was a dark secret lingering within the room, waiting to be unveiled.

RA*E WARNING! PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION!!

"mhm hi hihi ha HAHAHFHASAHAHAJAJHSFAHA!!" a sinister laughter escaped my lips, emerging like a devil's gleeful melody, sending chills down their spines.

"Dionis wh-what's wrong?" Pia's voice trembled with concern, her worry evident.

"HAHAHHAHDUSZAHHAGHAHZA, Pia you truly are a stupid bitch! Do you really think life is this easy HAHAHA!" I proclaimed, a manic smile playing upon my lips.

"What?!" Pia exclaimed, her confusion deepening, and the room fell into a stunned silence.

Without warning, I punched her in the face as hard as I could, making a cracking noise that shocked everyone in the room.

"Boys i was fucking joking. Did you seriously believe I would force you to apologize? Hell the fuck no, man! anyways... YOUR SPECIAL REWARD IS HER! HAHAHAHAH" I announced, extending both of my hands towards her, my words laced with a twisted amusement.

Confusion washed over the faces of everyone present, their expressions a mix of shock, disbelief, and utter confusion.

"Go enjoy yourself however you want with her!" I exclaimed.

At first, they hesitated, but I assured them that whatever they did to her, nobody would ever find out. Their eyes started shining their smiles resembling those of demons, while Pia was falling in despair. She attempted to run, but the boys grabbed her, threw her to the ground and started ripping her clothes.

"AAAAA HELP! S-SOMEBODY, PLEASEEE!" she screamed in desperation.

They became animals with no morals. they punched her guts, spat on her face, licked her all over the body, ripped her hair... Just before Eman entered her, she let out a piercing scream.

"Please, no! How can this be my first time?!"

"What?! Men, stop this right now!" I shouted.

They turned their head toward me and asked "But boss, didn't you say we could do anything to her?"

"It's her first time; we shouldn't do this. God is watching we should be good people... Just kidding! HAHAHAHA! Do I look like I give a fuck if it's your first time, Pia? If you're not capable of repaying me, then don't buy my stuff, bitch!"

Throughout the entire assault, I found myself laughing at her maniacally. It felt immensely satisfying to witness someone transition from a joyful individual to one utterly defeated in real-time. The gang r**e went on for more than two hours, one after the other it was a never ending cycle of her getting wasted. After about an hour, she finally stopped screaming, she just accepted it, but her gaze remained fixed on me with dark, haunting eyes while getting dirtied. I looked down on her and spoke to her,

"How does it feel to be gang r***d as a 14 year old with no experience hmm? HAHAHAHA" I mocked her, my heart filled with joy.

That fateful day marked the moment when my true devilish nature emerged. Once the boys had finished, I dismissed them, instructing them to head home. As they scurried away pulling their trousers up satifyed, I turned my attention to Pia, a mixture of curiosity and malice in my voice.

"Well, Pia, what shall you do now?" I taunted, enjoying in the power I held over her.

"You devil! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" she yelled, her body lying on the ground, marred by blood and despair.

"Shut your filthy mouth, you dirty slut!" I screamed, seizing a nearby stick and swiftly striking her. "From today onward you will be my personal dog. And as we both know, dogs must be disciplined."

The blows rained down upon her, a painful whipping noise accompanying the stick.

"What do you think you're accomplishing, you fucking bastard? I will never be your dog, do you hear me!" she screamed, her defiance piercing through the pain.

"Hmm, ok then perhaps I should pay a visit to your precious...,"

Before i could finish my sentece Pia interviend, just as planned, "What! No, please! Spare my little sister!" she pleaded, desperation etched on her face.

A wicked smile stretched across my lips, fueled by the knowledge I possessed. "Your precious little sister could suffer the same fate as you , if you don't comply to my orders, Pia"

in that moment, Pia found herself trapped in the depths of despair, her every hope slipping away.

Truth be told, I hadn't known anything about her sister, nor did I realize she even had one. My aim was to target the entire family since every normal person would do anything for their family, she made my job easier by opening her mouth and screaming at me about her sister.

Her sister held an irreplaceable place in her heart, and she was willing to do anything to protect her. Of course I used the knowledge to my advantage. It was her own mistake that led her to become my obedient dog.

"Alright, you fucking creep. I'll be your dog just dont go near my sister," she relented, her voice filled with defeat.

"Bark for me then my bitch" I commanded, relishing in my dominance.

"WOOF! WOOF!" she obediently barked, her tongue licking my shoes, completly naked.

"If the police hear about this you and your sister will suffer for the rest of your life" i threatened, kicked her face, told her to clean up all the mess we did and headed happily home where my family is waiting happily.


CREATORS' THOUGHTS
Dionis_Asani Dionis_Asani

Pay your debt... Or not ;) - Author

Chapter 18: The Devil Crushed With Guilt

I was at home, eating chips and watching TV, when it just hit me: I ruined a girl's life.

A surge of guilt overwhelmed me, leaving me gasping for breath. "What have I done? I am a fucking monster!" I cried out, my voice echoing through the empty corridors of my conscience. The weight of guilt bore down upon me, threatening to crush my very soul.

Without a moment's hesitation, I stumbled towards the bathroom, my legs weak and unsteady. Overwhelmed by the magnitude of my actions, I found myself doubled over the toilet, vomiting uncontrollably. Tears streamed down my face as the gravity of my evil doings settled deep within my being.

Through the bathroom door, my mother's voice, laced with concern, pierced the air. "Dionis, what is the matter?" she called out, her worry evident.

"Nothing, Mom," I managed to mutter, my voice choked with vomit. "Just a stomachache."

From desperation and trying to escape my reality, I fled from my home and sprinted towards the gym.

Mindlessly I carried weight far heavier than usually, letting out voices of pain and suffering. Everyone was staring at me like I was some sort of freak, but I didn't care. The guilt inside me was much stronger than some stares from strangers. I yearned for was an escape, a means to obliterate the haunting memories that tormented my every waking moment.

I didn't know why I did, it was as someone was controlling me when I ordered a gang r**e on Pia.

Hours slipped away like sands through an hourglass as I immersed myself in an endless cycle of destroying my body via weightlifting. And yet, nothing changed. I still had that guilt killing me. No matter what I did, it just didn't stop. The pain in my heart was like I was constantly being stabbed.

I read books, studied, trained, cooked, went out – I did everything but the pain didn't end.

Days turned into weeks, yet the weight of guilt showed no signs of subsiding. I thought I was ready for anything – Oh, how wrong I was.

My family started to notice how depressed I looked. I had no life in my eyes. I was just an empty shell roaming the sea.

The men who had once followed me with unwavering loyalty now faltered in their faith, their doubts evident in the whispers that swept through their ranks. Concerned voices of teachers reached the ears of my parents, telling tales of my slumbering presence in the classroom, devoided of any semblance of engagement. My friends, once so vibrant in their friendship, withdrew from my company as I spiraled into a self-imposed isolation.

Because I lacked mastery of my emotions, I lost everything I had. I was once again alone. My plan crumbled before my eyes.

A month passed, and nothing changed in me. In fact, my guilt just got worse. It consumed my every waking thought, until it became a storm that threatened to drown me.

Eman came to my house after school to check up on me every day, and the men were starting to get anxious, probably because I didn't give out any commands. One by one, the 10 men I had my started to distant their self from me.

I didn't care, the only thing on my mind was on how to get rid of this guilt. Each day it just got worse.

Then, on a particular day after school, Darjan arrived at my house and handed me all the ecstasy I bought.

"I'm sorry dude, but I can't hold on to this any longer." He said, his voice filled with disappointment as he looked at my self-destructed state.

I didn't even react, just took the bag filled with ecstasy and hid it somewhere in my room. I wanted to burn it but couldn't—something in the back of my mind was telling me not to burn it,

Prior to Darjan's departure, I instructed him, "the HIDDEN WORLD organization shall no longer be from today onwards, tell the boys, so they won't expect anything from me any longer"

"Boss, when I first met you, you were innocent. You didn't even know what weed was. But within a couple of months, you were capable of paying 10 men an average salary. It's an incredible accomplishment for a 15-year-old. So... WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU THROWING IT ALL AWAY!" He screamed in desperation, desperately attempting to convince me otherwise.

"I don't give a flying fuck," I replied, slamming the door shut in his face.

A day transpired, and upon learning of the news, Eman urgently contacted me, expressing his disbelief,

"Dionis what the fuck is wrong with you, why did you become like this? I thought you said you would never give up, and you'll conquer Trbovlje with me!"

"You wouldn't understand even if you were in my shoes, since you're an animal with zero fucking morals."

"What!? you fucke-"

Without letting him finish his sentence I hung up. I had no energy to argue with retarded people.

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One fateful day, as the sun cast its golden hues upon the world, I ascended the school staircase, each step propelling me closer to the rooftop. With each creak of the door, the cool breeze embraced me, accompanied by the serenade of chirping birds. But within me, despite the beauty that surrounded me, the only thought I had was: "It's a beautiful day to die, huh?"

With a sense of inevitability, I climbed over the fence and stood there on the edge. Thirty meters separated me from the unforgiving concrete below, yet Instead of feeling scared, the only thing I felt was confusion. I was asking myself,

"Why am I doing this? Why did I start? If I die, will the pain go away? Will my parents even care if I die? Will anyone even care? Why couldn't I just live a normal teenage life? WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY!!?!"

So many thoughts were running through my head, but the only solution to all my problems was death.

But, just as I was ready to jump off, a flicker of something out of this world ignited within me. The devil rose from his slumber. My true instinct awakened, consuming the sea of guilt that had consumed my very essence.

"HIHIHAHAHAHAHA What kind of bitch do you take me for you stupid motherfucker!" my voice echoing through the empty spaces of my mind.

"I am Dionis fucking Asani! My name will enter the books of history and never leave them! I will conqueror not just the city, but the entire fucking country!! I will move forward up until death's door and even then, I will keep moving forward!!"

With each word, my emotions faded into oblivion. The old me was back. The devil within me raised its head, an unstoppable force propelling me forward.

Without hesitation, I climbed back up, ran to my classroom, grabbed my backpack and sprinted to Eman's house. As he swung open the door, astonishment etched across his face.

"Damn bro what happened to you." he said, as I stared at him my eyes filled with demonic aura.

"I'm back, bitch" A wide smirk appeared on my face.

"What?"

"What I'm saying is we're back to business" I replied.

"What the fuck dude, we disbanded a month ago, don't you remember?"

I grabbed his shoulder tightly and said

"Didn't I tell you I will never fuck you over, so gather the boys, I need to talk to them"

Eman, clearly overwhelmed by my sudden resurgence, nodded hesitantly. "Alright, Dionis." He agreed, a glimmer of hope wavering within him.

"Oh, and Eman," I added, a tinge of remorse coloring my voice, "I'm sorry for the thing I said the last time we talked"

A surge of gratitude washed over him, melting away any lingering doubts. It was evident that the reemergence of the old me had rekindled a flame of hope within his heart.


CREATORS' THOUGHTS
Dionis_Asani Dionis_Asani

When chosing a conqueror path you must first conquer your emotions - Dionis

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