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“I wasn’t going to hurt her,” he blubbers, sitting on the edge of the mattress. I head into his closet and pull things out. When I get to the stash, I smile. Walking back over to him, I place the drugs next to him.
“Take them,” I order. He reaches for them, holding the bag in his good hand. I shake my head. “You misunderstood. Take them.”
His terror-filled eyes search mine.
I nod my head.
“I can’t. It’ll kill me,” he says on a sob.
“Take them or lose another finger.” He pulls one from the bag and places it in his mouth. “Swallow.” I watch as he gulps it down. “Another,” He reaches for another pill his hand shaking so hard he drops it twice before he’s able to bring it to his lips. It takes him some time to swallow, I guess if I was a better man I could offer him some water to help them go down. Too bad I’m not. “Now, one more for good luck,” I order, my voice deathly calm.
His gaze bounces from the pills to me as if I would let him out of it.
He will do it.
No matter what.
Even if I have to force them down his throat. He reaches for one, puts it in his mouth, and swallows. “Now, let me know when you feel it taking effect so I can show you what the women you touch feel.”
“What? They don’t feel anything,” he replies, confused.
“Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” I say in disapproval.
Walking to the edge of the bed, I reach for him. I bet he’s regretting using Ketamine, especially when it can take as quick as a minute to take effect. His pupils start to dilate as the drugs kick in. It won’t be long now till he passes out. The thing is, when he passes out, he won’t wake up.
I place my knife against his throat. His eyes close at the touch of the blade as I start to slice it across his skin ever so slowly. He tries to move but can’t. I watch as I hit the correct pressure, and the blood comes out even faster than before. His fucked-up hand lifts to his throat, struggling to hold the wound closed as I step back. His eyes start to close and then open, drugs in full force now.
“I wouldn’t have hurt her,” he says through a strangled breath.
“You attempted to touch something that was mine. That was your first mistake. Thinking you can hurt her…” I lean in close and whisper. “That…will be your last mistake.” Hovering over him, I smile as his eyes close, and his hand falls from his throat. “See you in hell, you piece of shit.”
