To no pleasure was his spinal column aligned to the wall, reinforced at gun point no less. Shades of cerise reaped dissatisfaction, yet sowed intrigue as porcelain hands in tandem promptly altered the gun's trajectory point and attempted to situate the sable maiden──
──to further render the ﹙arousing﹚ repulsion he felt toward the latter.
" Then let me inquire you this: Why do you ⠀𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥⠀ to breathe? Why do you ⠀𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥⠀ trouble me with your trash? Is it because deep inside that ⠀𝖚𝖘𝖊𝖉⠀ cheap body of yours, you ──
In spite of her lack of proper demeanor, the revolving chambered pistol she donned, intrigued him. Such to her dismay, he clasped onto her gun, setting it's chamber directly at his skull.
" Make it ugly. Let us assess your resolve, garnish the floor with my cerebral matter. "
An ivory appendage retracted from his rear side, it was an exhibition of his holster ─ with it, a Baretta 92, it's macabre maw now directed at her visage as he heaved it's trigger.
" Why don't you turn tail off to the corner of your block and go back to selling your body? "
The archetypal woman derived of the commonality; her remark was asinine to say the very least.
" How noble of a dime─bag whore, I applaud your valiance. Will that be all, then? "
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Mangled Mastication; rather than him enacting such a gruesome deed, he'd have his experiment, subject one─one─zero─four quite literally eat her out, tied up with wire ─ beginning from the vaginal tissue until they were legless.
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Crucifixion & Disembowelment; pumping each of their appendages with lead and nailing them to a plane of rats, he'd utilize an ordinary knife and cleave her anatomy, beginning from their ribcage down to their vaginal canal.
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