Beg For My Mercy

Chapter 1

I opened my eyes, only to quickly close them again due to the bright light. The sunlight shot through my window.

I groaned and mentally facepalmed. Did I forget to shut the curtain again? I opened my eyes once more.

I slowly sat up and quickly noticed the crimson stain on my jeans. Fuck. I didn't change my clothes last night.

Was I really that exhausted? I was so excited last night! Must have just been the adrenaline.

I sighed and stood. My bedroom was spotless, as usual. I quickly walked into my closet and grabbed some clothes.

I decided to wear a black skirt, along with a gray t-shirt. I brought these clothes, along with a pair of panties and a bra, into the bathroom.

I stripped myself after turning the water on and I stepped into the shower. The water was scalding and it made me hiss. My skin was stinging horribly.

I muttered a few curses and turned the water temperature down. I quickly washed my hair and body.

After I was clean, I turned the water off and reached for my towel. I dried my body off quickly. I also dried my short hair.

I got dressed and walked out of the bathroom. I walked to the kitchen and walked into the pantry. I was reaching for a box of Lucky Charms when I heard it.

A female scream. Ah, my victim was awake.

I quickly grabbed my black mask. It was a masquerade mask with part of it painted with red glitter. I grabbed a key and walked to a hidden door. I unlocked it and slowly walked downstairs, making no noise.

Her back was to me, her wrists cuffed behind her. She was locked to a pole.

"Hello darling." I spoke softly.

She turned herself so she was facing me. Her skin was tan and her face was covered in makeup. The mascara was running down her face.

She looked enough like a clown without the makeup being messed up. This was just overload.

"W-where am I?" She cried.

"You are in Hell for your sins." I laughed quietly.

"W-what?" Her eyes widened, "B-but I've done nothing wrong!"

Liar. You and I both know who you fucked last night.

I kneeled down by her and held her by the neck.

"It would be in your best interest not to lie to me, darling. You cheated on your boyfriend last night. No, for the past year."

She gasped, making me grin.

"How... how d-do you know ab-about that?" She shook with fear.

"I know lots of things, Francesca. Lots of things."

"Who are you?" She asked.

"I go by many names. God, Satan, Psycho..."

She cut me off, "Crazy bitch that kidnapped me?"

Wow. She had some nerve.

"Yes, actually," I dug my fingernails into her neck. "That's one of my favorites."

She whimpered and closed her eyes.

I laughed quietly again.

"We'll play later, darling. I have business to take care of."

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