The Punisher >> L.T

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Wow its been sooooooo long. I feel so bad xD well, here is a very late update. Sorry for the lack of writing. My internet isn't really working so it is really hard for me to write.

Brenda screamed in pain as Louis took advantage of her that night. Her knees shook as she walked and blood slithered down her thighs. She cried as she imagined the pain taking control of her body inch by inch. Louis pulled her by the hair as they walked down the cold hallway, going back to the facility. He notices that there was a weird smell coming from behind him, so he looks at Brenda.

"You dirty girl. You are making a mess!" Louis groans as he sees the trail of blood behind them. "You are going to clean this." Louis pushes Brenda to the ground, making her grunt in pain. He then pulls out a flask from his pocket and takes a large gulp of the liquid inside of it. Brenda looks at him, her hair stuck to her cheeks. "Well go on. Get cleaning won't cha?" Louis frowns as his thick accent echos through the hallway. "I need something to clean this mess." Brenda says softly.

Louis huffs and throws some of the liquid he had in the flask on Brenda. "Don't you have clothes on?" He says with a raspy voice. "No dumbass." Brenda rolls her eyes as she wipes the beverage off her face. "Well in that case, its not my problem. Either clean it or I'll make you eat it." Louis growls and walks into the darkness of the hallway. "Bitch." Brenda huffs and sniffles.

~Sometime later~

"LIAM!!!!" Louis slurred and yelled from the chair he sat on. He dropped his third empty whisky bottle, making the glass break. He groaned as the sound ringed in his ear, making him even more crankier. "LIAM!!!" He yelled again, this time angrier. "Yes sir?" Liam breathed deeply and wiped some drops of sweat coming from his forhead. "I want another bottle." Louis coughs and spits. "Sir, I think you've had quite enough to drink." Liam clears his throat. Louis raises an eyebrow and slowly stands up, stumbling a little as he walks towards Liam. "What did you say?" Louis tripped and landed in Liam. Liam cringes at the smell of Louis' breath and helps the lad stand up properly. "Another whisky?" Liam sniffs and gags. "Why of course." Louis smiles and pats Liam's shoulder.

Liam walks away slowly, leaving Louis to stuggle on standing straight and tall. The man stumbles and then sooner or later falls to the ground. "Liam!!" Louis groans in pain and looks up, seeing that his vision was getting blurry. Louis blinks rapidly, thinking that it will help his vision go back to normal. Footsteps were heard from the hallways and in comes Liam holding a bottle in his hands. "Mister!" Liam gasps and places the bottle aside, helping Louis get back on his feet.

"Oh bloody hell." Louis grunts. Liam places him on his chair and takes off his jacket. "Are you alright?" Liam asks as he feels Louis' head. "Oh I'm fine you goon." Louis cringes. "No you're not. You are bloody drunk." Liam shakes his head. Louis growls at Liam and looks around the room, his eyes bloodshot red from the feeling of the alcohol taking control of his body. He sees the bottle of whisky and grins. He sticks his tounge out and tries to get up. Liam stops Louis and sits him down, struggling to do so. "Leave me alone you fool!" Louis whines.

"What do you want sir?" Liam asks. "I want my bottle!" Louis growls. "Louis! God damn it. You need to stop. You need to be sober in order to do the plan we have today." Liam pins Louis to the chair. "I am not drunk!' Louis slurs. The two men stare at each others eyes for a while, before Louis slowly loses his strength. "We can postpone our schedule for some other time. You need some rest.......and a toothbrush." Liam gags. "No, we can get working today. I'm fine." Louis burps and farts.

Liam cringes at the smell of both rotten eggs and whisky mixed together. "Oh bloody hell. Keep your gases to yourself." Liam coughs and covera his nose with his thumb and index finger. Louis laughs and Liam chuckles a little, opening the door so the smell can escape. "You can kill someone with those farts lad." Liam snorts. Louis laughs even harder and looks at Liam, "That can be one of my next kills."

"I was joking." Liam stops. "I wasn't." Louis says with a serious tone. Liam raises an eyebrow and shrugs his shoulders before grabbing Louis' arm. "Alright, lets go to the planning room. We need to see who our next suspect is for today." Liam grunts as he feels all the weight of Louis get to him. "You look a lot lighter but damn you are heavy." Liam chuckles. Louis groans and lets all his weight hit Liam, making the boy struggle even more.

~Three hours later~

"Hmmm, this girl Ariana seems useless so we can have Brenda kill her without her knowing." Louis points to the screen showing security footage of every cell. "You really think that Brenda is gonna fall for that again?" Liam looks at the man standig behind him. "Of course. Brenda is a stupid girl. Plus, she won't know that she poisoned Ariana's food." Louis grins and coughs. "Ahhh smart move sir." Liam chuckles and closes all the programs.

"What are going to poison her with?" Liam asks as he gets off the chair. "Hmmm lets see. Maybe we can use some rat poison, mixed with a bit of whisky and vagina blood that Brenda mopped up. We can also add in bug repelent and a tad bit of sugar just to sweeten it up." Louis chuckles evilly. "Where are were going to place all these ingredients though?" Liam asks. "We can make a separate lunch for her. We are having muffins today!" Louis claps. "Muffins?" Liam raises an eyebrow. "They aren't going to be made with love and care. They are gonna be filled with hate and fear and a bit of my cum 'cuz I am horny as fuck right now." Louis says as he adjusts himself.

"Looks like you sobered up." Liam looks at Louis with a small smile. "I was never drunk. I was just lazy and wanted you to carry me this whole way." Louis snorts. "You're a bastard." Liam scoffs.

"Nope, I'm Louis Tomlinson."