Gundam SEED Fan Fiction ❯ Deserved Fate ❯ Deserved Fate ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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After a few minutes of the royal guard setting up the King then spoke, and after the words were spoken the guard by the door opened it fully as he nodded to Murdoch’s men.

“It’s time,” one said as they started moving.

Flay struggled again, but they pushed her in front of them still having hold on her restrained arms.

Flay was bawling again as the sun reached them and they were outside.

Kira made his announcement before he sat down and as soon as he heard the yells from the crowd his anger broke its peak as he saw Flay again.

After the Kings announcement all turned to see just where Flay would enter from, most people that were allowed in were all lower class so many didn’t know what to expect, most believed that whatever was going to happen she deserved it ten fold.

The guard by the entrance where Flay would make her entrance opened the doors fully as Murdoch’s guards started dragging her out.

People and knights were filled all over the place but there was a small path leading to the stage where the execution would take place.

Flay saw the sun as he hurt her eyes but then she heard more of the taunts as she was being dragged past. The path way which was held by the knights was very narrow at this spot so Flay could hear what they were saying clearly, all sent her death threats and laughed at her for her appearance, many lower class people knew of Flay as she was one of the worst nobles their ever was, and all knew her from what she did to their deceased Queen and that triggered a lot of anger.

The guards only smiled as Flay did her best to hide her face but she was restrained and could cover her face, but all she did was hang her head and bawl really loud. People even threw things at her; it was truly a terrible feeling for Flay.

Kira heard the crowd getting loudly as he sat and watched, Meer was next to him as she saw the brat being brought in, Meer could now only hope that they began shortly to keep her silent or at least screaming.

Kira watched as his eyes never left Flay, from what he saw she looked completely defeated, her head was hung and she wasn’t running that loud annoying mouth of hers now, Kira actually enjoyed seeing this, something he never would have done even to Flay but now nothing mattered to Kira anymore his values or what he believed in the past, his reason for living was gone and he could slowly feel himself slipping away even deeper.

Mu watched the march in, it was the same for the last one he saw of these, and even though the brat deserved it, he still didn’t like looking at these things.

The march towards the stage was defiantly the most painful for Flay…for the moment. As they led her to the stage Flay noticed something very unusual their were a lot of horses on each side of the stage while some in front as well, their were about thirty on each side and thirty in the front, a lot of horses for some reason. When they reached the stage they violently threw her on the hard wood of the floor as she felt the flesh tare from his skin when she hit.

Flay slowly looked up only to see Murdoch with his face covered along with a lot of tools and weapons and Flay panicked.

Flay screamed and begged, “I didn’t do this, let me go, I was framed!” Flay was screaming out loud as Murdoch bent down latching her neck and lifting her to her feet, since she had no hair he had to go for her throat. Murdoch held her to towards the King as Flay couldn’t open her eyes yet she was running out of air.

Mu could hear her screams and what she said did take him by surprise, she said she was framed; Flay was a complete moron with practically no intelligence that would make up any story to save herself but something about that didn’t seem wrong in his mind.

Kira raised his hand as Murdoch released her enough so she could breathe.

The people only looked on as Murdoch’s two guards prepared themselves.

Flay now opened her eyes only to stare into the emptiness of Kira’s eyes from where he sat, Flay was completely terrified of those eyes and for the moment she once again didn’t notice Meer yet.

Kira now stood up and walked towards the end, “For the crimes of high treason, conspiracy, and murder you Flay Allster have been ordered to death by the Mendel execution,” Kira said quickly.

Flay panicked again and bawled her eyes out.

Kira only drew in more anger, “Look how pathetic you are, I see no reason to waste no more time,” Kira said quickly.

Flay was sobbing as she turned and now saw Meer, “It was her!” Flay said as she pointed.

The crowd turned quickly, as Mu looked on; Kira knew she was pointing at her.

“It’s the slave girl want a be, she is the one that did this to me, she is the reason, she did this!” Flay was screaming out loud obviously panicked, “She was the one that did it, she set me up, she wants to be that slave,” Flay kept on yelling while half didn’t make sense, but she was filled with fear and the panic just made it sound like she was blurting out anything to save herself.

The people heard the word slave again and got angrier; Flay’s mouth dug her own grave.

Kira didn’t believe a word of it, Flay would do anything at this moment.

Meer knew this would come and all she could do was act surprised, she was a good actor and now was the time to shine.

Meer drew a few tears as she placed a hand to her head, obviously offended.

The people however didn’t by it at all, sure they didn’t like Meer near the King so soon, but Meer was very kind like Lacus, playing her role helped her out with this action.

Kira heard the hurt in Meer and once again it wasn’t Meer it was Lacus, and that was something that Kira could never see Lacus hurt and that did it for him.

Kira looked straight to Murdoch, “Begin!” Kira said full of hate and rage.

Flay shook her head begging again, but Murdoch’s two guys grabbed her again as they knelt her down in front of him.

Murdoch walked over to the smaller table and grabbed a certain object as Flay’s eyes went wide in fear, and she once again started begging.

Kira sat back down as Meer calmed down a little but since she was acting it all worked out well.

Mu however looked over at Meer, something about her didn’t seem right anymore, Flay could have easily been spouting off nonsense but like with Jibril he knew he couldn’t really trust her.

Mu was in thought for a second until all he heard was a loud agonizing scream.

Murdoch retrieved his first object of the day, it was a small dagger, but if looked at closely the dagger was very dull and it took long slow cuts to make much damage.

Murdoch flashed the blade around as he turned towards Flay.

Flay saw that blade and she didn’t like it, Flay panicked again, “You can’t do this…leave me alone I did nothing wrong, stay away from me!” Flay was shouting her head off.

Murdoch walked straight in front of her, Flay was begging for mercy but she was not worthy of that luxury.

Murdoch’s men held her on her knees as all the squirming she did wasn’t enough to break from their hold.

Murdoch grabbed her head immediately; Flay thought this would be the end.

Murdoch then raised the dagger and immediately plunged it straight into her upper arm near her shoulder.

Flay screamed in pain, but what made it worse was that the blade was dull and hard to cut which made the pain all the more intense. Murdoch moved the blade as slowly as possible as the flesh was being split apart, the blood flow was not that bad at first but as he made the cut it slowly leaked down her arm.

Mu was broken out of his thoughts as she screamed in pain, it was by far one of the worse he had heard and they were only beginning.

From the podium Kira heard her scream, and all he could think of was he wanted her to suffer more. Meer watched with interest at the moment but she didn’t like all the screaming, as did many of the people, sure Flay deserved it and many did want her to suffer more but that scream shouldn’t be what any human has to go through.

Murdoch finished after quite a hard time getting the blade through, on the last cut Murdoch wiped the blade out of her upper arm extremely painfully as Flay screamed again, her arm was badly bleeding, however he wasn’t done just yet.

After he got the blade out of her wound, he immediately walked back towards the table.

Flay was in a lot of pain, and still bawling and begging but the two held her sternly. Her arms were restrained behind her back as it made the effort to struggle very useless.

Murdoch shortly returned with a pot of what looked like water but he put that towards the longer table. However he returned with a bowl of something else.

Murdoch stopped in front of her as he reached in and pulled out a powdery substance.

Flay saw what he had and she didn’t like it, “Stay back, “Flay begged out.

Murdoch however immediately stuck it straight in her wound, making her scream even louder. Murdoch stuffed as much in her wound as possible as he smeared it all over her wound.

Flay was struggling her hardest but she couldn’t get out of the grasp they had on her, she was in tremendous pain. The powdery substance was easily absorbing the blood flow that flowed from her upper arm.

Murdoch smiled slightly from the substance, it was obviously salt.

The crowd gasped at the sight of her in such pain.

Mu still watched as did Kira, he was starting to feel like he should have done this a long time ago.

Murdoch emptied his hand with the residue he had left and backhanded her hard to the floor, as the two released her.

Flay grasped in pain as she fell to the ground, she wanted desperately to grab her shoulder but with the restrain she couldn’t move at all, but now she was struggling.

The two guards left her their still struggling in pain like a slug as they went to prepare.

They walked over towards the fire barrel and stuck several blades in the fire to heat them up as they would be needed later.

Murdoch walked over to the longer table as the guards picked Flay back up, they dragged her over to the larger table and threw her on top they undid the ropes that restrained her and immediately held her arms out to the side as the table was equipped with it’s own restraints, their were four of them one by each of her elbows and one by each of her knees just a little lower. Murdoch’s guards immediately tied the restraints to her as she was secured to the table.

Flay was sobbing very hard as the pain was still killing her but it was starting to die down.

Once they the two guards finished restraining her they waited for a second.

Flay was getting over the effects of the salt in her wound as she saw what looked like a glass of water, she couldn’t move anymore and she was glad they offered it to her, but that was her brain again.

They lifted her head and allowed her to drink the substance but as soon as she tasted it she found out it was salt water, she panicked and spit it out but Murdoch’s guards lifted her head up not letting her move it. Murdoch only kept pouring it in her mouth as Flay did her best to try and spit it out but it was futile, Flay was forced to swallow as much as possible. Flay however couldn’t take it anymore as she immediately vomited all over herself.

Murdoch only smiled as his two guards backed off and Flay was still gagging and coughing as she was now covered in her own vomit, but after she settled down they made her do it again, Flay knew this was the worst she had been through, but like last time the same thing happened but it was a lot more painful the second time around, but after the second time Murdoch was done with that stunt.

After that event the crowd was once again horrid at what had just taken place.

Flay finished with that round of torture. They however were still not letting up on her, Murdoch did know one thing though and that was they needed her awake for the finale so he couldn’t do as much as he would have liked to but he was going to use his favorite techniques.

Flay was bawling like crazy again after she regained herself.

“No more,” Flay begged again.

“You deserve all of this brat!” Murdoch shouted at her as he approached her.

Murdoch went to towards her and grabbed her restrained hand as he took her thumb in his hand.

Flay didn’t like being touched as she was in pain, but she knew it would only get worse.

Murdoch then violent bent her thumb backwards breaking it instantly.

Flay screamed again, the sound was very clear as you could hear the cracking from the crowd. Flay was trying to struggle again but she was to heavily restrained and it was useless. Murdoch didn’t stop with her thumb as he moved to her index finger and popped that.

Flay screamed again as it was getting worse and worse. Murdoch did the same thing down the rest of her one hand.

Flay was feeling nauseated again from the pain as she bawled her eyes out again, this was complete torture.

When Murdoch finished with one hand he left her other hand alone as he moved towards her feet, and once again started breaking the toes.

That was far worse pain for Flay. The cracking of the bones and the swelling was getting far worse by now.

Murdoch did the same down the line as he only stopped with one foot.

By the time Murdoch was finished with this round of torture he then nodded over to his men.

Flay couldn’t take all this it was horrible; the tears stained her eyes as she was still sobbing.

Murdoch’s guards nodded back to him and brought him over a very small sword that almost looked like a fat butcher knife unlike the dagger this was very sharp, while the other one went towards the fire barrel and pulled out one of the heated blades.

They walked back over to him as Murdoch took the knife and the blade in one hand.

Flay saw that and panicked again, Murdoch had to admit she was like one of those annoying fly’s that would never go away as she was still screaming, he didn’t think she could go that long but it made it more fun for him, he knew however he had to have her conscious for the finale so he would do a few more things.

Murdoch looked at Flay.

Flay was shaking her head badly but since she was restrained she couldn’t move, “Enough, no more,” Flay begged.

Murdoch only smiled, “We are having far too much fun to stop now,” Murdoch said as he raised the blade and then swiped it towards her.

Flay shut her eyes as all of a sudden she felt something very agonizing as Murdoch just cut off one of her good toes. The toe went straight off as she once again gushed in blood. Flay agonized in pain and panic.

Murdoch knew however he couldn’t keep the wound open to long so after the swipe from the small knife he immediately stuck the point of the heated blade straight into the wound. The fizzling sound and the smell of burning flesh did close up her wound.

Flay felt the burning as her head shuck back and forth, she was defiantly going into shock, but one of the guards immediately threw water on her face making her regain some composure.

Murdoch did that two more times as to her regular toes, and each swipe and sealing was ten times worse each time. The blood sprayed across then on the last toe as they quickly sealed it.

Flay screamed again as the pain was agonizing the technique, Flay couldn’t watch the last two times she could only scream and sob out loud.

Murdoch pulled back however and was shocked she was still awake but maybe it was finally her sins that were catching up to her making her endure this pain.

The crowd could barely watch as some still wanted to see the brat go through all of this. Blood was staining everything and the smell for the first few rows of melting flesh was defiantly not pleasant.

Mu could only slightly shake his head, sure he wanted her to pay but this was too much for a man of Kira’s morals.

Flay was still squirming as Murdoch nodded to his two men and they quickly grabbed her head.

Flay panicked again she didn’t know what was going to happen.

Murdoch’s men held her head firmly.

Murdoch flashed the knife in front of her as he held up one of her toes.

Flay saw that and screamed, “Leave me alone!” Flay yelled out but that wasn’t happening, she made her own bed now it was time to lie in it.

Murdoch then put a hand on her face, as Flay was shaking heavily.

Murdoch then nodded to one of the closest man and he quickly reached over towards the fire barrel pulling out one of the other heated blades.

Murdoch held it in front of her face.

Flay begged again, “Don’t do this, let me go,” Flay was screaming, it was funny how her personality changed now that she was the one on the receiving end.

Murdoch placed the end of the blade across her cheek burning it heavily, Flay screamed again as this one echoed through the courtyard, but that wasn’t what he really wanted to do and with one nod the guards took a stronger hold on her.

Flay was about to beg again but she didn’t have time as Murdoch rested the tip of the blade straight on her one eye.

Flay really screamed again as her eye was being burnt, but it was only for a brief time as Murdoch couldn’t go overboard here, that would screw up the finale.

Flay felt herself being burned again as she tried wailing her arms all over but it was to no avail.

Murdoch finished as Flay was still screaming and bawling, she couldn’t see out of that one eye anymore, Flay leaked some blood from her eye but that was sealed almost immediately from the heat from the blade melting it.

Meer couldn’t even watch anymore as she placed a hand over her face and turned her head away, all of the screaming and begging was even getting to her. Kira however wanted her to suffer as much as possible, she was to blame for everything and he wanted her to pay, she would repent for all she did with her life and she would suffer every step of the way.

Murdoch realized her screaming was now dying down as she was on the verge of passing out, Murdoch knew that it was now time to stop as he quit what he was doing.

Murdoch stopped as Flay was now slightly regained her composure, and once again she bawling and yelling in her annoying whiny voice, but it was getting a lot quieter.

Murdoch knew however he had one last thing to do before the finale.

Murdoch nodded over to his two guards as they quickly picked up a few bottles of what looked like liquor.

Murdoch nodded as they started dumping them on her lower body mostly her legs, and as they did that Murdoch grabbed a torch dipping it into the fire barrel as he lit it up, the two guards grabbed two buckets of normal water.

Murdoch knew they would have to act fast or the finale would be ruined but he wanted this as he immediately placed the lit torch on her one leg as her legs immediately went up in flames.

Flay let out the worst scream ever as did the crowd but Murdoch’s men were quick to act as they quickly put the fire out with the large water buckets they carried, then whipped her with cloth to help put it out quickly. Flay was now burnt from her lower legs almost to her thighs. She was only set a blaze for a few seconds but that was enough to cause her agony.

Flay could no longer scream or cry or the best thing of all she couldn’t speak in her whiny voice anymore. Flay was still in a lot of pain as she was struggling heavily. The pain just kept on getting worse, she wasn’t set a blaze long enough to cause fatal burns but they were very painful, and it was just her legs which had lost a lot of feeling already.

Kira only watched as Flay was agonizing in pain as the many others believed that it was enough, and Kira knew Murdoch would be almost done.

Flay’s eyes were rolling back in her head at the pain but it was only for a few seconds and she was still awake so he didn’t fail.

Murdoch knew that would be it as he raised his hand as that was the signal that it was time for the finale.

Kira raised his hand as Murdoch knew that was the signal they had to prepare for it.

Kira nodded to one of his guards as the line set up for the finale moved out towards the two sides of the stage and the front.

Murdoch’s men saw that Flay was now barely moving as they really tore her up, she was covered in blood, burnt flesh and her own vomit. Murdoch was a little surprised that she was still conscious but because they worked so fast at what they did all wounds were quickly closed up and blood loss was to a minimum, but even so Flay was still awake, Murdoch knew this had to be one of those things that comes around goes around as Flay was being forced to stay awake through all of this.

Murdoch nodded to his men as they grabbed the long table she was on and started moving it off the stage as more guards were quickly taking down the stage.

Flay was barely conscious but she thought that it was finally over; she was still whining a little as her body was in a lot of pain.

Murdoch’s men got the table down with her still on it as the stage was totally taken down; they waited and knew that this was good as Flay would recover a little.

Once the stage was gone, Murdoch’s men lifted the table upwards and placed it on the ground so her head was upwards, they braced it in as they walked towards the back and removed the section that went down to her shoulders, the table was secured into the ground.

Murdoch looked back towards the King.

The people were still in shock at what they had witnessed, and Meer still had her head turned as it was a horrendous sight and they still weren’t done.

Kira then looked at Murdoch, “Continue,” Kira said sternly as that was his final order.

Flay’s good eye was blurry but she heard the word continue, as she blabbered out something but she couldn’t be understood.

Murdoch and his men then moved towards the very long chains that were the key to the finale.

People watched as they prepared for the finale, Murdoch’s two men went over towards the edges of the long chains, their were ten long chains that weighed a lot and it took a lot of man power to get them out here but they were now set up so the two could take the ends.

Four of the chains were on each side while two were from the back to where Flay was facing, the chains were made from the greatest of steel and were about a hundred feet long from end to end which is why they were so heavy, this took a long time to make when they were constructed but they were worth it as they never broke once.

The staff that dragged them out early had them set up for easy access.

Murdoch’s men grabbed the ends and walked over clamping them to Flay, they placed two on each of her wrists, two on each of her ankles, and two straight around her neck.

As they finished they looked to the ends and saw that the chains were tied up to the horses that were all bunched together, thirty horses on each side of Flay and front making a total of ninety.

As soon as they finished the guards that were in charge of the horses now waited for their signals, they would have to start them at the same time.

The castle gate was opened so the front horses would use the road to build up speed.

The people were watching and it didn’t take long to realize what was going to happen.

Mu couldn’t watch anymore as many couldn’t. Meer realized what was going on as she looked at Kira but he wasn’t moving at all, she could tell he wanted this.

Kira then looked over to Murdoch as Murdoch’s two others each held Flags like him now as these were the signals.

Kira then stood up.

Flay felt what was happening to her but as she saw what was going on her eye went wide as she panicked again but she had not much strength left.

Kira then looked at Murdoch, “Finish it!” Kira said sternly.

Murdoch smiled as all three raised their flags at once.

The guards that were in charge of the horses saw the flags raised as that was their signals, they quickly whacked their horses as their was fifteen in each row for all three sides. They started their horses as they were released and the horses took off at fast speed.

The chains were secured tightly to them as they wouldn’t fail.

Kira watched as all the horses were in sync with each other as their speeds were extremely fast.

The chain slack was going away quickly as the horses pulled it.

Murdoch smiled as he realized what would happen when it got to the end.

Flay panicked again as she looked towards Kira, and Kira wasn’t stopping it, Kira wanted to see her like this, Flay knew she was done, and she cried out again, until it grew silent as the horses reached the end of the slack in perfect sync.

Kira watched as soon as the horses reached the end of the chain and when they were out of slack Flay’s entire body was torn apart, both her arms and legs were completely taken off from her body, and the worst was off went her head. When the chains reached the end Flay’s body wasn’t strong enough as all you could her was the snapping of bones, the tearing of flesh as Flay flew into a bloody mess. Flay’s arms were pulled right off as they were dragged away by the horses, her legs did the same thing as one was dragged off while the other came free and landed a few feet away. Her head however flew off and landed upright straight on the ground with the shock of the expression still on her face. Her body fell from the small table as it had no limbs left but it was still a truly bloody mess as blood flew everywhere.

People screamed in horror as Meer and Mu quickly turned their heads at what was left towards the end of the slack, it was truly a terrible sight, the worst any had ever seen before. A truly horrible death Flay had experienced as she was torn apart.

Kira watched the sight and finally it was over, he felt nothing for this.

Murdoch walked over and picked up her head holding it with one hand; he was very pleased with his work.

Kira only rose from his seat, “I want her parts taken to the center of ORB and hung for all to see, all will know not to cross to line like she did.”

Murdoch could only smile.

Kira was truly at his worst at this moment.

(AThis is the one shot execution from chapter fifty six from my story The Greatest King. You can find where to read it from my profile.