So before this chapter,I'll very much like to warn you guys again of the utmost graphic and horribly violent content. You can skip the chapter for it's just an insight on the sick mind of John- our villian.
The warning were given in the bio of the book and at the beginning itself. So you are warned before reading!
You have the right to get uncomfortable cause I got too while writing.
And I hope you don't be afraid of me I'm not creepy>.<>.<
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The room was dark, red neons only being the light givers.. rest of the room into the beats of the music playing hard behind the two people sprawled on the small table..
"Ahh--"
The girl in blonde hair moaned in pain at the foreplay she was getting, with her hands nailed to the headrest of the couch with a knife piercing each of her palms..
Her legs spread in front of the couch, tied over the head of a wooden chair with seal ties so tight blood dripped off her ankles..
"Yeah? You like that?"
The guy who sat on the chair beckoned at the nailed, tied, pained girl as he licked her out. Smacking voices evident in the room but on a low tone.
The four gaurds at the entrance surely had their gazes out of the free pornographic view, serious as they may be for any possible intruders..
The guy let's go off the girls leg and crawls up her naked self..making her lean back and him over her...as he reaches up her..and behind her..only to come back with a gun...
"Pretty, isn't it?..."
The girl petrified to death winced in pain for the metal touched her skin..and gave a nervous anxious yet dead loon to the guy in front of her..
"You know, it works best.. "
The guy pans.. admiring the gun..and probably the only thing his sick mind has ever his entire life..well ofcourse except for her .
"Better than some people ever would"
He turns his attention back to the girl.. smirking cockily at her..his psychotic mind already running for most bizzare of ideas..
The outlander hazel gazes set on her as if the predator just ready for his next prey which she very well soon was gonna be...
"Now don't you think you've gotten enough?"
He raises his eyebrows at her.. expecting her to understand the understatement of his sickening words..
The scared girl just gulps and nods..
The smile on his lips was now quickly replaced with a life threatening scowl as he aimed the gun at her head...
"Then what are you waiting for you filthy bitch! Get to work!!!"
He yells and shoves the knife out of her palms making her scream in agonising pain...then reaches forwards to the cable ties cutting them with the same bloody knifes..
And pushes the girl off the couch right between his legs..not giving her a moment and putting his dick inside her mouth..and bobbing her head inhumane-ly fast.
She chocked and not so pleasurable-y but quite non-breathing-ly.. digging her nails and bloody palms on his thighs requesting some of the mercy for she had done nothing to wrong him...
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