Hell Raiser

Intruder

The sound of shattering glass rips me from my sleep and I sprint into the living room, handgun armed and live. I find Violet held up against the wall, with some creep feeling her up. Her eyes lock onto mine. She whispers more, but her eyes beg for reprieve. I walk over to where they are near the kitchen. I tap him on the shoulder, and as he turns around, I break his jaw and he makes a strange sound. Then I noticed he had his little buddy out. I clear my throat and Violet grabs it. The guy starts to laugh, no doubt drunk, but it doesn't last long. I turn away and Violet pulls. I hear a scream and splatter. His screams are muted though as Violet relocates his cock from his crotch to his mouth.

I turn around and the scene is bad. The man is bleeding from his crotch, and he's in tears. I put the gun on the bench, go to the freezer, and take out a bottle of vodka. I pull the cap off and drink half of it. Then I rap my hand around his neck and throw him to the floor. I rip his fly on his jeans open and pour a drop of the 40% alcohol vodka right on to his crotch. His scream is muffled by the make shift gag in his throat. I almost tip the rest on him. "Actually, that'd be a waste." I look up at Violet. "The American if you please." She grinned and went to the fridge.

Taking out 'The American' she started to giggle. "This shit taste like piss, but there's still a enough to make even a mute scream."

She handed it to me and I poured it all over the affected area. "Hey, just think of it like this. I'm really helping you. After all, now you won't get infected. Or infect anyone else," I add. When the bottle is drained and there's a pool of blood and cheap vodka around him, I flip him over and hold his nose, making him choke on his own rod. "Isn't this ironic. Did you get a lot of blow job's? Did you do something similar to young women? You dirty fucking cock sucker." I start laughing. I smell salt on the air. "What a fucking little pussy." I laugh even harder. I gingerly grab the putrid little thing in between my thumb and index finger, and slide it out of his mouth. I place it in front of his eyes and summon a fire so hot, an ember could incinerate a space station. His little thing dissolves. He whimpers and sobs. Fucking pathetic. If I killed a kitten right now, I doubt I would feel anything. Though, I'm not a cat person, so fuck 'em. "When I'm done with you, you'll beg to go to hell, for it will be a mercy." I flip him over. "But first, I have some questions..."