"WHERE THE FUCK IS CUNTOR?" Stace screamed, waking up the whole house.
"Hey Stace you wanna shut the fuck up?" Kianal said, as she walked into the room, "Uh....Where is Cuntstain?"
"That's what I'm wondering." Stace responded.
By now, everyone was in Cuntor's bedroom. Everyone started looking for Cuntor. Not in the kitchen, bathroom, the 3spooky5me basement, not even outside smoking some dank kush.
However, Chile found his laptop. Kianal ended uo guessing the password of "XxAnusDestr0yer69xX." Typical Cuntor. The only thing on the laptop was a video.
"GUYS. GUYS! CUNTOR LEFT A VIDEO!!!" Chile yelled.
The whole group gathered around to watch the video. Everyone was shocked. Cuntor didn't talk, but he used flashcards to describe the feels. In short, he was gonna go looking for Juan.
"What the fuck? Is he high?" AGay yelled.
"Probably not, but why the fuck would he try to find the guy who almost kidnapped him?" Stace asked.
"I don't even have a reason. It's been years since he actually said. anything lovey about Juan." AIDSan said.
The group thought for a moment. What could push Cuntor to do this? That's when Chile remembered.
"The promise." she said.
"What?" Kianal asked.
"Cuntor made some promise with Juan years ago. He must have fucking remembered it. That idiot."
"Well, if he's trying to get himself killed then he's on the right track." AIDSan said.
"Fucking hell Cuntor. We have to find him, maybe he'll lead us to where Juan is. We can kill two birds with one stone." Stace said.
"K, K80 and Stace look for Cuntor. Rest of us will hold down the fort." AIDSan said. Everyone in the small group nodded.
K80 and Stace got their supllies: 2 dildo guns, 2 machetes, C4, 4000 dollars, a GPS tracking device, and used AIDSan's old truck for transportation. They were ready.
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Cuntor walked around the nightime town. The cold air showed his breath as he started shivering. Cuntor turned the corner and found a bar. He went in and sat down at the bar, asking for a shot of vodka.
He downed 4 shots before he noticed someone was watching him from the window. Cuntor tested him by walking around. Wherever he went, the man's gaze followed. That's when Cuntor knew he was being followed and had to get the fuck out of there.
Cuntor ran into the bar's disgusting bathroom and escaped through the window. Behind the bar was an empty parking lot with a single light and brush in the distance. Cuntor started running like hell.
Cuntor ran for 20 minutes straight before he tripped in the brush. He took a breather. He was sure they wouldn't find him here.
The plank of wood cracked as it hit the back of Cuntor's head. Cuntor fell, knowing he was going to black out. The last thing he remembered was Juan saying "Welcome back" before going silent.
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Cuntor woke up in a small shack. The first thing he saw was Juan, staring at him.
"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty." Juan said, using that same demonic grin. Cuntor didn't say anything, he struggled getting out. The chair was bolted. His legs were ductaped at the ankles. His arms tied up behind the chair. Cuntor was fucked.
"Well, already trying to get out, hmm? I was having so much fun. Hmm, we should play a few games, would you like that?" Juan asked.
Cuntor's eyes widened. He felt like he was going to puke. That's when Juan put a knife to his throat.
"I'll ask you again, wouldn't you like to play a few games?" Juan asked, pressing the knife to Cuntor's throat.
"Yes." Cuntor answered in a monotone voice.
"What did you say?"
"YES" Cuntor yelled as he was on the virge of a breakdown.
"Good Cuntor."
