Black Widow

10.

"Who are you?" His voice is shaking. He's scared, as he should be.

He was out for longer than I expected, especially since I gave him a minimum dose of Valium.

I looked up from my phone as I was sitting in front of him.

I already tied him up on a chair, in his music room. He was naked from the waist down, normally I would take my time to torture them.

Do it slowly. Let them pass out, wake up again and do it all over again.

But I didn't have time because I had a plane to catch, to Spain.

"You can call me whatever you want" I said as I put my phone away and leaned back in my chair. "But most people call me Black Widow"

His eyes widened and I liked that. They heard the stories, they were scared.

As they should be.

"Why are you doing this? We can talk about this" he stuttered while he said that.

He knew why I did this. He knew that I only killed fuckers who deserved it. But for some reason, they always asked what they did to deserve this.

I sighed, grabbed my knife from the floor and walked up to him. "Well I would love to have a little chat with you, but I don't have time today"

"Then we can talk about it tomorrow" he begged. "Please let me go"

"We can talk about everything you want in hell" I said as I put my knife against his dick. "But like I said, I don't have time for it today"

I cut his dick off, which made him scream and pass out again. Normally I would wait until he woke up again but lucky for him, I had a plane to catch.

So I finished it off pretty quickly. Two stabs in his neck and he was dead.

I took a step back and looked at the scene I created. His dead body on the chair, dick in his hand and a web of ropes behind him.

Next time I was gonna use something else to create my web. Robes were too thick. I had to come up with something better.

Just as I wanted to clean up, my phone started buzzing. I quickly looked at it, Lando was calling me.

"Hi, make it quick" I said as I picked up, put it immediately on speaker.

"Damn" he chuckled. "Just thought I would offer to come and pick you up"

"I am kinda busy" I mumbled, grabbing my knife and wiping it clean on his shirt.

"Busy? Our plane leaves in two hours" he said. "Send me your location, I will pick you up"

Yeah, I'm definitely not gonna do that.

"I will text you my address, pick me up in 30 minutes"

Pretty sure he wanted to say something else, but I already disconnected the call. Texted him my address right after.

So I had only a couple of minutes to clean this place. Not how I would normally do it, but okay fair enough.

I could do this.

I cleaned everything in a record time, grabbed all my stuff, cleaned everything that I touched and walked out of his apartment as if nothing happened.

That's another fucker out of the way.

Now I had to go back to my place, pack and meet Lando.

And go to the next guy on my personal list. Number seven, he was next.

I was gonna make him suffer, just like he made me suffer.

I couldn't wait.