「 Skinning knife twirled
in his hand — how funny the
meal ticket was so protective
of the girl that brought him here.
Busted that knee up pretty
bad multiple times too .
But . . . that just made this
a thrilling chase for Johnny
— he was sick of Cecilia
getting ++
» Taking a few steps away, just for precaution, he raises his hands a bit to show he has nothing else up his sleeve, voice dropping to a softer tone. ]
Why don’t we forget this happened, and I can go back to my room until she’s back? No one has to hurt anyone.
++ away with potentially
revealing family secrets, keeping
these little meals alive because
she is so bored or whatever . 」
Yer got 10 seconds, then —
you meet the bad man .
「 His voice was haunted — not
depraved of emotion but instead,
full of glee and excitement. ++
「 A huff from him as he
quickly approached and
grabbed at her throat, holding
her pinned . 」
' Listen up . Are you going
to shut up, or am I gonna make ya .ᐣ '
「 Narrow eyes as hand
applied pressure . 」
' Why not .ᐣ 'Cuz, yer dinner .
Now — haven't I told you to
shut up enough times .ᐣ '
「 A groan as he sharpened
up the skinning knife — there
was very little keeping him
from gutting her out . 」
「 A loud groan — darkness
filling Johnny's eyes . . . His
hand threw Jayson down to
the ground. 」
Oh you little fucking bastard . . .
Yer no better than that little
skank .ᐟ Yer gonna get it now .ᐟ
「 A manic laugh from him
— hand reaching up to grab
at the ++
» his jeans, grasping the broken piece of metal before pulling it out and sinking it into Johnny’s shoulder in hopes that it will be enough to allow him at least a breath of air, a cough leaving lips from the burning dryness in his throat.
++ spring, yanking it out with
a small hiss .
Johnny was older than Sissy,
older enough to know what
happened, why it happened,
and what Sissy did .
In his eyes, she was no
better than the traitor mother.
He held no care for her little
toys like the rest of ++
ㅤ
( * fingers curled around his wrists & hands, a feeble attempt to pry them off. )
n —— no ! ( * coughed out through strained teeth, agony laced in her tone. )
ㅤ