Post by Dawn V on Jul 26, 2014 2:57:07 GMT -6
Having dragged him away the room was her next stop, in it she found a chair and muscled him into it despite the burning pain in her middle. Head tilting she watched, then went for the tool box box cutter retrieved. Cutting his close from his body and leaving them to cover the chair, flex ties used to hold his arms behind him and then to the chair his ankles pulled out in front and hooked to a loop in the floor. D rolled her neck and felt the pain in it, going to get a bucket of ice water more ice then water and splashing it on him. He woke up sputtering, snotting and screaming, the sound of it made her laugh. Shushing him fingers to her busted lip." Well hey there sleeping beauty how was your nap?"
He stuttered and shook his head seemingly unable to put two cohesive words together, D listened and back handed him hard. " Seriously shut the fuck up already ..you didn't know, I know but haven't you ever wondered if the things you little jerks did would come back someday? Lets see two of your pals blown away and your here with me and wont make it out alive because I don't trust you not to rat and its just neater this way."
The wanna be man in front of her started to let tears roll, he'd been so tough with his boot on her throat. So fierce three to one, and now sobbing like he had no sense at all. Eyes rolled, she asked him playfully blade in hand" you ever have your legs shaved?"
He gave her a strange look, and she grinned of course she didn't mean the hairs on his leg that was silly. She squatted next to his left leg and dug the cutter into calf flesh looking at his face as she literally shaved meat off his leg in a thin but uneven layer. Frowning she didn't like the unevenness and tried again much slower this time on the other leg, getting a smoother piece. The boy's wails were high and pitiful, she ignored them. A few more shavings made till he passed out again, that wouldn't do. Dropping the meat into a bucket she went for a lead pipe and played golf with his chest and chin, using that upward swing splashed high and satisfyingly wide on the padded walls. Lip licked as her face got flecked, maybe she needed to not be so hard on her toys? Nah breaking both his legs with a fun crunch and that choked gurgling scream that made it worth while.
It snapped something in her and soon she was breathing hard and wincing, he was a mess of bone and meat broken in the chair and not breathing. She got close with a toe and poked at him, "damn that didn't last long now what do I do ?"
Watching the spillage, she would need to wash her feet and hands because she knew Dawn would be mad if she tracked his blood through the club. Cutting him loose and rolling him into tarping. hack-sawing him into pieces at the joints and wondering if he'd fit in the disposal. Nah bad idea and the smell of burning hair and flesh wasn't the best idea either. Extra large double bagged super thick trash bag and in he went including the stuff in the bucket. She left him in the corner till she was more present of mind to handle it or maybe someone else would, who knew. She came out washing her feet and hands three times and then pouring bleach down the pipes. Room left and heading back out she'd some how missed the spots on her face though.
He stuttered and shook his head seemingly unable to put two cohesive words together, D listened and back handed him hard. " Seriously shut the fuck up already ..you didn't know, I know but haven't you ever wondered if the things you little jerks did would come back someday? Lets see two of your pals blown away and your here with me and wont make it out alive because I don't trust you not to rat and its just neater this way."
The wanna be man in front of her started to let tears roll, he'd been so tough with his boot on her throat. So fierce three to one, and now sobbing like he had no sense at all. Eyes rolled, she asked him playfully blade in hand" you ever have your legs shaved?"
He gave her a strange look, and she grinned of course she didn't mean the hairs on his leg that was silly. She squatted next to his left leg and dug the cutter into calf flesh looking at his face as she literally shaved meat off his leg in a thin but uneven layer. Frowning she didn't like the unevenness and tried again much slower this time on the other leg, getting a smoother piece. The boy's wails were high and pitiful, she ignored them. A few more shavings made till he passed out again, that wouldn't do. Dropping the meat into a bucket she went for a lead pipe and played golf with his chest and chin, using that upward swing splashed high and satisfyingly wide on the padded walls. Lip licked as her face got flecked, maybe she needed to not be so hard on her toys? Nah breaking both his legs with a fun crunch and that choked gurgling scream that made it worth while.
It snapped something in her and soon she was breathing hard and wincing, he was a mess of bone and meat broken in the chair and not breathing. She got close with a toe and poked at him, "damn that didn't last long now what do I do ?"
Watching the spillage, she would need to wash her feet and hands because she knew Dawn would be mad if she tracked his blood through the club. Cutting him loose and rolling him into tarping. hack-sawing him into pieces at the joints and wondering if he'd fit in the disposal. Nah bad idea and the smell of burning hair and flesh wasn't the best idea either. Extra large double bagged super thick trash bag and in he went including the stuff in the bucket. She left him in the corner till she was more present of mind to handle it or maybe someone else would, who knew. She came out washing her feet and hands three times and then pouring bleach down the pipes. Room left and heading back out she'd some how missed the spots on her face though.
