Low

Killing you sofly

Chapter 11

" Get Up". I poured a bucket of hot water on Mavericks naked body. He jolted up but went right back down.

We were in a motel room, Cindy's husband owned the chain actually. Cindy got Maverick to come back to America the same day in the afternoon, Cindy went home in the morning as promised. A couple of days later Cindy had him stay at her husbands motel that they were in to make love and talk about fake wedding plans. I was pretty shocked when she told me she was having sex with Maverick, l understood why, and even pity her for it.

He looked at his arms and pulled at the cuffs gently. He was cuffed to the bed post from head to toe. He laid there emotionless, then he looked at me.

I walked to the bed and sat beside him, our eyes locked, like we were reading each others soul.

" It's been a while". I said, still staring at him. He spit at me and I moved my face just in time. Saliva dropped on my jackets hoodie and shoulder. I smiled. " Right. Lets get to the point".

I took off my jacket with Cindy following suit. She turned the lights off and turned on a lamp. Nobody was in the other rooms, Cindy made sure to put up the vacancy sign a few days before hand.

Cindy pulled my duffle bag into plain sight. Maverick heard it being dragged against the tan carpet and looked around until he seen what was making the noise.

" Remember that tool box you kept in the pool area?". I unzipped the bag and pulled out garden gloves for me and Cindy. " This duffle bag is my tool box". I pulled the gloves on. As I was looking through the duffle bag I was thinking about how calm my voice had been, I thought I would be more angry, more aggressive, yet I was being laid back.

I pulled out a miniature blow torch and walked over to the bed. I turned on the switch and beautiful flames came out. I looked at it for a second and moved it to Mavericks fore head.

He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, feeling the heat on his skin. I put the flames close to his skin but not on him, I wanted his skin to burn a little but not to the point where it would fall off. I did this to his forehead, arms, chest, stomach, thighs, penis, and feet. The whole time Maverick gritted his teeth.

" Cindy". I called out. She emerged from the dark corner of the room with a cage in hand, little squeaks could be heard. Maverick looks at Cindy and his eyes grew wide, anger quickly took over.

" Bitch!". He started twisting and Turning.

" Shhhhhhhhh". She smiled. " The rats like to eat their meal in peace". And with that she opened the little door and released the rodents onto the bed. They immediately started eating at his flesh, it was six of them all together.

Maverick screamed whenever the rats nibbled on his burnt spots, his chest heaved and tears welled up on the side of his eyes. I stared, I couldn't laugh or smile, I just wanted pay back for my little sister. Cindy on the other hand was smiling, she even let out a little chuckle here and there.

After a while I told Cindy to put the rodents back in there cage. I wasn't touching them.

After the rats were out of the away, I took out wooden tooth picks and walked to the foot of the bed and examined the rats damages. There were little bit marks all over his body and face. Parts where the flesh were burnt had no flesh at all. Little blood droplets shaped as rat feet trailed over the sheets and his chest.

Still at the edge of the bed, I kneeled down and opened the pack of toothpicks I had. I took one out and twirled it in my fingers.

" UGGHHH". Maverick screams echoed against the thin walls. I was shoving the tooth picks through each and every one of his toe nails. He trembled and shook. After I was done, I took them out and did it all over again. Blood poured from his toes.