Part 33: Kyle's death ceremony

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*Back to reality, Ashley's P.O.V*
A-"Nice. Any idea of where Kyle is?"-
S-"In his office."-
A-"Thank you Shadow. Let's go Ryder."- Shadow disappeared as Ryder and I ran towards Kyle's office. We opened the door without even bothering to knock on it. Once we're inside, he smirks.
-"So, you're finally here, about time..."- He said, sitting in his chair.
-"Yeah, we are."- Ryder growled at him.
-"Good, come at me then."- Kyle teased. Ryder was about to jump on him, but I stopped him, an evil idea in my head.
-"No, wait... I love him." Ryder looked at me dumbly but then saw my point and purpose. I walked towards Kyle and sat on his lap. "I love you, Doctor...''- I said as I wrapped my arms behind Kyle's neck, my nails grazing his throat.
-"And I love you, Ashley."- He answered and slowly began to lean in to kiss me. After he closed his eyes, I signaled Ryder to sneak up behind him, and then I dug my nails deeply into  Kyle's throat. He opened his eyes and tried to push me off him, but Ryder grabbed his hands from behind and stopped him.
-"Didn't your mom ever teach you to be careful...Kyle?" I groaned, enjoying the horrified look on Kyle's face. I got off his lap and looked through the drawers on his desk, hoping to find a knife. And I did. "You do it, Ryder, you want it more than me," I told Ryder, handing him the knife. He took it and held it at Kyle's throat. I slowly removed Kyle's pants, torturing him. Then, I took his boxers off, exposing his erection to the cold of the room. Ryde and I traded places, the knife now above Kyle's manhood. "Don't worry Doctor..." I said as Ryder prepared to slash the member in half. "It won't hurt."- Ryder drives the knife through Kyle's erecting, cutting it in half. Kyle began to scream in pure agony. The cut part fell to the floor and then the other part began to bleed. He fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
-"Just kill me already..."- Kyle begged, hopelessly laying on the floor.
-"No thanks."- Ryder and I said. The knife laid forgotten on the floor, close to Kyle, but since he was so weak, he couldn't move and grab it to kill himself. We left the office, holding hands tightly. Afterward, we were finally outside and free, but only for a little while.

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