"Courtney, pl-pl-please stop!" Alex blubbered. His defined cheekbones drenched in tears. His brown eyes full of tears, which spilled out continously. I looked at him feeling nothing but hatred.
"Fuck you ,Alex!" I kicked him in him exposed groin. He screamed and slumped forward in the chair. I walked around him; smugly smiling at the rope burn on his wrists. I ran my finger along the back of his neck causing him to shiver.
"C-Courtney, please stop!" He yelled. I strolled around and knelt in front of him, and looked him straight in the eyes.
"No." I said sweetly, followed by laughter.
"What the fuck did I do to deserve this?" He cried. I grabbed the chair and threw it backwards. He was laid on his back, more vunerable than ever.
"What did you do? What did you do! You fucking cheated on me that's what! and I could deal with that Alex, I really could, but with my sister! My fucking sister!" I glared down onto him, delivering another kick to his groin. Blood ran down his thigh and dripped blood splatter onto the stone floor. I smiled.
"Look Cor, i'm sorry. It was...I-I-It was a moment of weakness!"
"No Alex, no! A moment on weakness is when you have a snickers when you're on a diet, not fucking my sister!" I knelt on his chest, digging my knee making him squeal. I wrapped my hand tightly around his neck, digging my nails into his skin. Blood ran down my finger curving around the joints and dripping against his clavical, all while he implore me to stop. I stood up causing him to splutter and whine, still pleading. I went to the small pine table and to the array of 'instuments' I had set out. I picked up a small silver butterfly knife which he has used for hunting. I turned back on his helpless corpse and laughed even more at how pathetic he looked in the dim light of the basement. I walked over, my heels clicking against the floor. I knelt and cut his left hand free and dragged it out causing him to squirm and make the remainder of the rope rub. I knelt against his wrist and dug the blade into his arm. He let out a bloodcurdling cry and began hurling foul words at me. I began carving into his arm "Cheater". Blood collecting in pools on the floor and crawling with the slant of the house.
"Cor, Cor. Cor!" He screamed.
"Shut the fuck up, you pathetic twat!" I held the knife against his throat. He fell silent, yet his lip remained quivering. I grabbed his bleeding testicles and dug the blade in. He held a scream for minutes and began wraithing in pains.
"oops," I said in the most sarcastic way possible.
I dropped the blade letting blood drip of the blade tip onto the ground. I went back to the table and let my hands trace over the items. I picked up the bleach.
"Look what I have," He was still screaming horribly when he saw the large red label reading bleach. I made my way over to the now poor excuse of a man and open the lid whilst he was still trying to form a sentence. I tipped the liquid all over his body, ensuring it got into all the wounds. His pain was my pleasure.
"Please stop it. End it! Please" End. My next step. I went back to the table and picked up a syringe full of a clear fluid. He saw it and stopped crying; fear had replaced pain.
"So this is it! You're going to fucking kill me!"
"Yep. Get ready" I began walking.
"Wait think about this Cor!"
"i did think about it Alex. I thought about it for four long months whilst you pretended nothings happend so I know this is right."
"Don't you think you're being a bit fucking rash?"
"Nope" I flicked the syringe causing the liquid to shake.
"Great. Fucking great! You fucking heartless bitch" He spat the words at me. I knelt against his chest again causing him to groan heavily.
"Well if this is it. I should tell you, I didn't fuck your sister."
"Of course you didn't Alex, you-"
"It was your brother!" He cut me off. I looked at him as he slowly gained a smug look. He had the final blow.
"You fucking wanker!" I dug the syringe into his neck again and again before finally injecting the liquid. He screamed in ultimate agony as he wept at the end of his life. His body eventually stopped moving. All colour draining from his face and his body now lifeless. I spat into his face and looked down in disgust. I glanced over him, the man I had loved, and felt nothing. I quickly left the house, but not before sending it up in flames. The flames twisted towards the sky like his cheating little secret. His disgusting little secret, and my revenged little greviance.
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