A few hours after the water sessions, I asked the prisoner, "Do you feel lucky?", then he responded, “I don’t need luck! I have the balls you don’t have.”
So I decided to test him if he really did have the balls like he claims to have.
I instructed 3 of my guards to free one of his arms as I put out my .357 revolver
I emptied the revolver and then placed one round in it.
I gave the prisoner the gun on his recently freed arm and then my men and I hold his arm for the gun to face his skull.
“So if you really think you have the balls, I suggest pulling the trigger.”, I told him.
He hesitated and was seen shaking.
So I then said, “Unless if you are a pussy, pull the damn trigger!”
He did nothing, but I am glad he did not try to do anything stupid like struggle to free his arm from the firm grasp of my guards and I.
I then yelled at him, “PULL THE TRIGGER, YA PUSSY!”
He then decided to pull the trigger, and fortunately, the barrel was aligned with one of the 5 unloaded chambers.
And as he did pull the trigger, one of my guards shouted, “BANG!”
He was startled by it, and what he did not know was that another person was recording this using his camcorder (yes, there were camcorders during the 80s).
My guards held their laughter as we took the gun away and restrain his arm once again.
“Look at you, how pathetic!”, I told him as I glared at him with disgust.
Of course, judging by how we treated him, he was really mad, but he could not do anything as he is in no position to fight back.
This was one time we used something not too physically painful, but rather, something mentally draining. After all, physical pain could only hurt so much, so I decided it would be best if I did more.
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The Hounds of Retribution
FanfictionA fanfiction of Stranger Things taking place in 198X. Subject Prime, genetic son and creation of Dr. Percival Rickover, who was a professor to the late Dr. Martin Brenner, narrates a memoir of spending time with a prisoner he held in his safehouse. ...
