COLLATERAL CORA

47

East

Opening the door to the operation room I call my little dungeon, I earn a flinch from that slut.

Mona.

She is seated and tied up to a chair, looking pathetic as expected.

Fucking bitch.

"East"

I scoffed reaching for another chair close to the door. I drag it along as I walk towards her.

She shifted on her seat.

I place the chair in front of her and sit on it. Relaxing on the seat, I bring out my favourite toy.

My fine ass gun.

I bring it closer to my face, admiring it.

It's a new model. I ordered it recently. The bullets are mad beautiful. I am surely going to enjoy using it on motherfuckers.

I look at her. She is shaking and in tears, looking at the gun in my hand.

She fucking knows what I am capable of.

"East.."

I raise a brow at her.

"Please....I..I am sorry. I did wha....what I did because.... because I love you. I love you so much." She stuttered in fear.

I scoffed.

"Please forgive me..."

"Shut up"

She kept silent.

I lean closer to her.

"You see this?" I motion to the gun.

"You see it right?"

She doesn't respond.

"Answer me damnit!"

"Yes yes I see it"

"Good." I place the gun to her forehead "I am going to bury it's little babies inside your brains "

She moved on her seat crying silently.

"I will disfigure your slutty face" I move the gun to her face, she flinched.

"And...." I pause trailing the gun down slowly making her shake the more as I rest the gun at her belly.

"Destroy this womb that carried the fake pregnancy you used, to get to my head you fucking bitch!"

She flinched. "East please...."

"Shut the fuck up!"

She pursed her lips.

"What gave you the guts, the fucking courage to even think that you will be able to deceive me and I will not find out?!"

Her eyes is closed and i am pinning the gun hard on her head.

"I am sorry... please.... please don't kill me I beg you"