I place the knif up to his neck, pushing it in lightly but not enough to kill him I had caused enough damage to his body, he'd lost a few fingers a toes. He was covers in wide cuts all over "L-let me go!" He stuttered clearly scared "And if I don't?" "Y-Your not g-gonna kill me are you?" "Of course I'm gonna kill you." "Y-youre sick!" "Saying I'm sick makes it sound like there's a cure, I prefer twisted." I say back before sliting his throat