"Bull…"

One kick to the torso.

"…Shit!"

One kick to his legs. He howled in pain once again and the shouts of that little piece of crap were like music to my ears.

"Say it! Why aren't they going to the police?"

He didn't answer immediately due to still rolling around in pain. A few seconds later, he finally stopped moaning and responded.

"G-girls sleeping with people happens all the time. The police don't have the manpower to care about these sorts of things!"

("The police? Those trashy officers are all on our side. They're earning more from our bribes than their normal salaries!")

It seemed there was at least one thing we agreed on. It wasn't my first time having to deal with corrupt police. They were one of the main culprits for what happened to me during the incident. Those greedy pigs didn't give a single shit about laws and justice. They only cared about their interests. As for new police officers? They were suppressed by the corruption around them. Soon enough, they became as dirty as the ones that repulsed them at first. I still remember the look that one of the young police officers sent me when they gave me their "judgment". He knew it was completely ridiculous and unfair but a single glare from the chief police officer kept his mouth zipped till the end. The best I got from him was eyes full of guilt and pity. Thank you very much indeed!

His revelations explained a lot. This had been one of the things I was the most curious about. No matter what, it was impossible to do such things for a long time without anyone noticing and contacting the police.

"You're just asking to be bashed some more, right? Well, here we go!"

My anger was very high now and I used him to release some of it for a few moments more. He kept swearing at me in his mind while taking the hits, cowering in a fetal position. He might even have inspired pity in an onlooker. If they didn't know the sort of stuff he had done, of course.

"Why would the gang leave this job to a little piece of shit like you?"

("He knows about the gang? Fuck, he's really from Giusta!")

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"I have no idea what you're talking about!"

("They said it's all about getting acquainted with the work as early as possible. That's why we use girls our age too. Official members get to handle the adult women. We'll only get recruited if we do a good job. I can't fail here for such a stupid reason!")

"Lies! Tell me about the new girl!"

"S-she's someone having financial issues! We're helping her make money."

("Probably the first truth I said from the start. Her father is deep in debt after gambling everything he had at our place. That's the only reason why we would choose to go with such a wild girl. That Chelsea bitch, she might still have made trouble if we had just threatened her with her family.")

With this, I thought I had most of the information I needed. It was now time to take care of this guy.

"I have a reward for you, who kept your mouth shut to the end. Do you know why you dare do that sort of crap to others? I believe it's because of a lack of empathy. It's easy to hurt others when you're safe, right? It's easy to rape when you're never going to get raped yourself, isn't it? Don't worry, I've got the right thing for you."

I took the second item out of my bag and he paled hard as he saw it.

"N-no! No! Anything but that! I'm sorry, okay? I swear I won't do it anymore! Spare me, please!"

"Didn't I tell you? Your words are worth less than shit. Or perhaps I didn't? Whatever, get ready."

"No! No! No!"

"Oh yes! This is an important step for you to understand the feelings of your victims."

I hit and kicked him until he didn't resist anymore. I then removed his lower clothing and aimed the big fat dildo in my hand at his behind.

What happened after that also felt disgusting to me. Now that I wasn't interrogating him anymore, I muffled his terrible shouts by stuffing his underwear into his mouth just in case someone would pass nearby. Jumping right to the conclusion, I left him a mess of blood, tears, and absolute humiliation. I went very hard on him, sparing him nothing. In my eyes, this thing wasn't human anyway. He wasn't even an animal. He was just a waste of organic components. The sort that would make the world a better place by disappearing altogether. If justice and the law didn't punish him then it was up to evil like me to fill the void.

I made sure he wouldn't be able to use his tool ever again and broke his legs and arms. I decided to leave him in the deserted back alley and whether he died like this or someone found him didn't matter to me. Well, I didn't do anything life-threatening so I didn't think he would die. At least for some time, he would be harmless to the world. That period extended forever in terms of sexual prowess.

I left the dark alley and navigated small paths and other dark alleys for as long as possible. Once I was far from my initial spot and sure that no one followed me, I finally removed the mask and changed my clothes. After that, I headed home in another indirect way.

It was hard to say if I would be found out as the culprit of what happened or not. I took as many precautions as I could think of but I wasn't an expert criminal. Well, if the police were as corrupt as he said, I probably worried for nothing.

Still, their gang and the police would investigate and I could only hope I didn't leave any obvious trace of myself. Even if I got caught, I wouldn't regret it. I had already lost everything, anyway. It wouldn't be too bad to go down doing one last good thing for the planet.