#ffffuuuucccckkkk

[th3-c0ll3ct3r]

Helluva Boss girlie's we gotta talk about HOW NO ONE KNOW HOW TO USE STOLAS' POWERS OTHER THAN HIM

Stolas how to literally been training for the whole purpose of attaining his magical abilities since he was a child.

And Octiva is pushing 18 to 20s here and she doesn't even have a right to the grimoire and cannot use any form of magic without it

Stolas had Octiva pretty young too, roughly around the age she is now if not a lot older, yet she lacks so much magical ability that she's even declared not suitable for the role yet during the trial. Yet kid Stolas was???

We know that the spells in the grimoire have to be read for it to activate from the Truth Seeker episode, were under the red light Blitzo comments on how he can't teleport them back because he "can't read the fucking book"

And Octiva couldn't go to the human world also without reading the book out loud, having to sneak in a get it and read it silently

Also Blitzo 100% goes to the human realm all the time without even seeing the incantation, he just glances at the book

But Stolas could.

Stolas (according to online sources) had Octiva when he was 19, and could open a portal to the human realm's solar system to look at the stars as seen in the Looloo Land episode, but general can open portals to space

Octiva is 17 and I understand that a lot can happen in two years but I don't think that large of a learning curve can happen in two years

With that being said HOW THE FUCK IS ALDRUPHOUS GONNA MANAGE???!

I know he has the book, and I know that all he needs to do to Cast a Spell is read for the book, but he's never read from this book in his entire life. You could assume Octiva was taught SOMETHING but him? No

Who tf he gonna ask? Stella?

It took Stolas 19+yrs (accounting for his child age of getting the book), to learn how to properly cast spells and use the book and without it

There is noway Aldruphous will be able to gain the necessary amounts of magical ability as well as training in 19 years.

Heck the Harvest Moon festival happens yearly tf is he gonna do then?? Is Octiva gonna do it??

She can cast from the grimoire but can she do it to that degree?? Yeah Stolas used the grimoire in the episode that he did it out of tradition and not because he needed it, if Octiva does it wrong/can't do it, which we've seen can happen who will be performing that action??

Aldruphous isn't capable because if he was he would have been entrusted with the duties before Stolas was a consideration.

Stella is believe to be 36yr old or older, and Aldruphous is her older brother, SO HE GENUINELY WOULD HAVE BEEN A CONSIDERATION BEFORE STOLAS FOR THOSE DUTIES BECAUSE STOLAS WASN'T BORN YET

Aldruphous will probably NEVER be ready for those responsibilities, and I feel like once they realize it they will end up going back Stolas, giving him a different punishment but also giving him his magic back because it seems the only person who can cast without the grimoire is Stolas

And (as we've seen previously) if the grimoire is stolen or lost then they are ffffuuuucccckkkk-

Because how will they cast then?

[siremasterlawrence]

Musk Of Scent

Henry Mathew Love is a super hottie, I mean sexy ass muscular bound built so strong like a tank as he roles off the bed awaking to his new life sighing so heavily, he lay his pillow on the back of his head sweetly he lifts off his lap top placing it on his lap as he flips it open sitting through a profile. He press his apps popping going through all of his messages he finds one with a cute nerdy guy he seems to be obsessed with as of late ramping himself he messages him and eventually the man gives him his cell phone number and he FaceTimes him in a quick fashion. It is something of a movie as the video call goes through connecting him to a projector as the man of hour appears as he smirks so happily saying hello with a smirk he waves sat him a bit shy, and sends the younger man has a sense of self entitlement and utter power.They agree to meet as he hangs up the call with a pep in his step he jumps from the bed walking to his bedroom mirror he stairs in to it with a bright smile he sees his reflection is moving without him and it backs up drops to the floor smirking at him as he undresses his clothes.Henry shook his head seeing it all in a flash he knows what he has to do yanking the top draw to precisely pick up a new towel, tooth brush, and tooth paste dancing in to the apt bath room he switches the shower on jumps in lathering in and washes the water off as the tap.He dries off exiting the bath room as he is in utter denial of his own blissful state of being he enters his closet racing through his underwear, a new sweater, jeans and pants is jolts up in to his truck driving off in hopes of a man most would not respect or love.The car parked to the side of the road at a nice area he exits taking a deep breath it is a beautiful hotel room the man chose as he makes his way to the desk getting the key card walking on to the elevator as it shot up ten floors, and he could hold back his sweet state of mind he is has fallen in love with a man he has never met he settles on to the bed awaiting further instructions until a call comes in he heads to meet the man of his dream.

“So glad we are alone Master.” He says as he closes the door.

“Oh yeah? Why is that?” He ask inquisitively at him.

“I have never been very smart, wise or even happy.”

“I have made you happy then?”

“Do you love me boi?”

“To the universe and back”

“My body so rock hard”

“I can see your legs they are trampling”

“Let them buckle in”

“Oooohhhh Ffffuuuucccckkkk”

“Speak!”

“Sire! Your power! What did you do to me?”

“I have simply flipped your mind”

“Any bit of domination you have felt has been altered.”

“What kind of man are you ?”

“A bitch!”

“Your pussy my love”

“Worship me”

“Kiss my hand “

“I mean ravish it”

“Lick, suck and kiss me”

“Give me your body”

“Disrobe completely “

“Head to toe”

“Watch your work fall apart”

“Your mind collapses “

“All you see is me”

“You are my shadow “

“I am your reflection”

“Look to the mirror and know your place”

The man gleefully places his hand removing all of his clothes from his body they sink to the floor Henry no longer control the stirring is his cock, the inner desire of his body as he leaps on to his body the two I am tumbling to the floor between us his nose catches a whiff of my scent Henry gets two work a she laps up my under arm. “What a good boi! You love the taste and the sent of my under arms inhale my scent bitch, feel my perfection of a body cusps in his hands grope me as your world crumbles in to my reality, and you accept that you are a pussy bitch to me.” Henry is uncertain but so thrilled.

“YES MASTER “

“NOW CUM!”

“AAAAAAHHHHHHPPPHHHHFFFF”

“Yes Master! Thank you Sir”

The end

Musk Of Scent 2

The next morning we end up driving back

to his place as the day progresses the front door swung open as someone races up the staircase to see the door propel opening up to reveal his bear friend and roommate as he calls extraordinaire who has been hyping up for the longest time he stands in the midst of the door frame unmoving,It is unnerving as Henry stood up doing his best shield my half naked skinny body with his naked skinny body of mine as Chris walks in to the room pointing at me with a very questionable expression on his face only grows and takes a swing at me as I leap up avoiding his hand with my arms lifted it happens. Henry protects me but it was too late as my scent reaches the echelon of the roof as the air spreads my odor shoots forward lunging at Chris who takes in a deep breath which he unknowingly and it happens he sighs a deep regretful expression as his head spun his breath takes a sexy turn. A burst of inebriation overtook him as a very goofy smiling expression pushes him past his limits ever more forward causing his cock to rise and stir pointing at me in a bit for excitement he wraps his hand around his cock and starts to play with it as if nothing else matters. My hands loose the grip from the stainless steel bars above as Chris quickly catches me all on instinct he smirks happily with such lust in his eyes as they took a new shape of a hypnotic multicolored spirals in his eyes with his white teeth showcasing for it all. He looks at me leaning in for a kiss then he gives Henry a face as to say see giving him a thumbs up as he put me on the bed his hands wrap over me holding me tightly in his arms along with Henry as the two both kiss me tenderly.

“Henry get your lumbar ass over there”

“I refuse to lose your sir “

“Shut the fuck up “

“Get off my Master”

“Bois”

“YES SIR”

“Henry get in your truck”

“But sir”

“NOW!”

“Yes Master”

“Hahaha”

“We are alone finally “

“He is my friend….”

“But?”

“He is so stingy “

“He loves me”

“I love you “

“No duh!”

“I love to worship”

“How so?”

“Body “

“Mind”

“Praise you “

“Do a dance “

“You are a terrible dancer “

“I know but sexy”

“Let me show you “

“Oh Master”

“You cock is hard “

“Oh My God!”

Chris strips to his underwear leaving me to be left stunned as the amazing feat of what he has become so gorgeous and body I love to ravish as my property, he crawls on to the bed teeth gritting on to my belt as he slid off next my pants before he dove deep engulfs my cock, he sucks my cock softly, slowly and causing my cock to explode with cum cementing my control.

“Who is your Master!”

“You are my Master”

The end

The end

[krispdreemurr]

sssshhhhiiiitttt ffffuuuucccckkkk wwwwrrrroooonnnngggg oooorrrrddddeeeerrrr

it's okay smear frame animations of a person. You did your best

[perch-the-cat]

fuck I forgot about my headcanon stuff for Morton Jr's birthday- (Aug 23)

FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK

Oh well, here's some Morton headcanon.

Morton speaks in the 3rd person very loudly. Although Morton may look scary, he is a very lovable person. Morton doesn't typically like physical items so that's why his room is very empty (aside from his bed, a fridge, fish tank and a giant as thing of legos). Although Morton is somewhat mentally slow, he has the best cooking skills out of the koopa family. Everyone in his family loves him and doesn't hold any grudges towards him.

[lesbianarsenal]

SEASON 3 OF GIRLS5EVA?!?!?!

HOLY FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK, I'M SO STOKED!

[voltts-memoir]

ok! so- I finished writing a small story, I don't really know if its that good (First one I've managed to fully write) Its a bit long so i put it under the keep reading section.

It was a dark night in the dreamscape, which was odd as the sky almost always sorta dark with no discernible reason why. Glass (or I guess Vess because saying that you're eating Glass doesn't sound right, still going to use Glass through the story though) was struggling to sleep out of a horribly timed string of weirdly abstract yet very direct and real feeling nightmares.

"ffffuuuucccckkkk. Why did these nightmares have to happen now... what did i do to piss off those weavers..." groaned Glass, who was staring at a screen filled with just a blank text document. The dream weavers had some time off that day because there wasn't as many dreams to weave for some reason. "Fucking lack of sleep giving me writers block." Glass saved the document and closed all the things active on its laptop, turned it off and put it up somewhere; returning to jsut laying on its bed staring at the ceiling. "You know what? I'll try it again. Maybe get one of the nightmare weavers to tone it down."

Another attempt at sleeping was made, this time being somewhat successful. Glass was dreaming (despite being in the dreamscape, for lore reasons there's dream layers.), but unfortunately it was another nightmare. "Fucking great. I was hoping for a nullspace but I guess I gotta begin unravelling this place from the ins-"

A guttural roar is heard from somewhere in the newly formed labyrinth of hallways. "Shit." Glass moaned angrily (also hating the fact that moaning has to have a specified emotion otherwise the default happens and yeah), and proceeded to stand still waiting for whatever amalgam to round a corner nearby, however this was a very bad idea as the ground began warping and the amalgam did end up rounding a corner.

Glass began to try to run, but began to fail as its legs started falling apart. "Waitwaitwait fuck no not like this!" despite being able to somehow return after death every six days, dying in nightmares really fucks with Glass' mental state however.

After what was almost 6 hours of running (both inside the nightmare and outside of it, mostly because of the stumbling caused from the deterioration on Glass' legs, its surprising how it managed to run that long.), Glass unfortunately ran into a dead end and slowly was forced into a corner.

There wasn't any path that Glass could use to escape, and with how its legs are going (at this point they're almost fully broken) there's no chance for Glass to even survive. "Well fuck. I don't think any of the nightmare weavers noticed..." Glass' voice began getting quieter and a very discordant sound of voices was coming from the creature. Glass couldn't cry, not because of a physical inability to, but because of a dissociation being caused by the voices (Glass is not good with loud sounds constantly repeating and varying by only getting louder.)

Glass curled up on the ground, visibly shaking and hoping that the amalgam would just go away. Instead, the amalgam just got closer and closer, practically suffocating Glass with its presence.

"HEY! GET AWAY FROM IT." a familiar voice rang out, not that Glass could really focus in on it. The amalgam stopped in its tracks, slightly stunned by the one who just appeared. Glass feels like its getting smaller as the standstill drags on. "Hey, I'm here now, you're gonna b-"

The amalgam growls again, leaving no chance for comfort. One second all Glass felt was the cold and hard tile floor, presumably belonging to a school hallway, and the next was warmth unlike blood. Struggling to open it's eyes, Glass looked around but only saw outlines in the dark (Glass cant technically ever close its eyes, whenever it does that all it sees is an outlined version of the place its in). It attempts to speak but can't, voice still not functional from the dissociation.

Wherever Glass is begins moving around, the ground shoving Glass upwards pressing it into a warm and wet ceiling (While yes, the outlines are useful, they don't fully reveal the place). Something wet touches its face and the room tilts up. Glass feels itself getting pulled down, everything around it pressing just close enough to make it hard for Glass to struggle. The sounds from outside wherever Glass is come back, just slightly muffled now. "Hey‽ is anyone there? why is this place so squishy... and wet... wait..." The new room was shifting around a lot now. "Oh, I guess I got eaten. Looks like there's nothing I can do now." it sighed, leaning back into the soft stomach lining, ready for the panic that would ensue when it wakes up from death in nightmares. The feeling of acid never came.

"Sorry about that. I really did not mean for you to get this nightmare."

"Huh?"

"What? surprised you're not dead?"

"y-yeah." The nightmare weaver's stomach gently squished around Glass, causing it to yawn.

"Unfortunately, I cant really wake you up from this without kinda doing that to you"

"I- uh, I already know. I was kinda going to ask you or any other nightmare weaver if they, or you, could kinda stop giving me the nightmares..." Glass feels the weaver's stomach press against it as if someone was pressing against the outside where it is.

"I hope its cozy in there for you, or at least you find it safe. You're probably already planning to stop talking to me because of how weird this is... who am I kidding, you probably hate me from this."

"First, yeah its actually cozy in here. Second, I don't hate you for this."

The weaver pauses, unsure how to react to the fact their semi-coworker just called their stomach cozy unlike everyone else they had did this exact thing to, as it was divided between people being extremely fucking weird to them about it (especially since it wasn't a lucid dream that was being woven for them) or people calling them disgusting despite it being a dream and thus had no effect in the waking world. "I'm sorry, did you just..."

"Yeah. Do you care if I stay in here for a bit?"

The weaver was now blushing a bit, very relieved that Glass is surprisingly calm about this and even asked if it could stay there for a bit longer.

"I- Uh- sure..."

"Actually, can I tell you something?"

"Sure."

"I might have been just staring at you a lot of times during weaving and kept having my thoughts wander off, they always kept going to eating you out of curiosity..." They paused when saying this, afraid of the answer.

"You could have just asked, but its fair that you didn't because of the fact you wouldn't have known my response. Also, this... this kinda just is a common occurrence sometimes."

"Oh..."

"Anyways, I'm probably going to sleep in here, its really warm."

"Ok! Have a good rest I guess?" Glass fell asleep not long after that was said, slightly kneading the weaver's stomach. They patted their now slightly more visible stomach, sometimes squishing it to show some affection to Glass as the nightmare changed, presumably by a lucid weaver, to allow the nightmare weaver to rest.

[gamziddies]

CG: FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!!!

CG: FUCK YOU DAVE.

CG: EVERY TIME I SEE YOUR FUCKING STUPID HUMAN FACE I JUST THINK.

CG: “I HAVE GOT TO BREAK THIS TWINK.”

TG: Haha lewd.

TG: I think? 

CG: WHAT. SHUT THE FUCK UP. IM GOING TO TEAR YOUR FUCKING THROAT OUT WITH MY BARE TEETH.

TG: I genuinely can't tell if you're flirting with me or not.

TG: If so, it’s working.

TG: If not, it’s working but ironically.

CG: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[dragonfly0808]

Please don't take this wrong because I really love your rewrite and I LOVE LOVE LOVE goth Musa. I'm just really curious as to why every song/singer you've associated with her is pop? (I had to dig to find this post from aged ago, but you said her favourite singers were Lorde, Conan Grey and Madison Beer)

Hi! So… that’s on me bestie

I LOVE music and I try to listen to a little of everything but at my core I’m a pop girlie and, since that’s what I listen to the most it’s what my brain goes to when I’m selecting songs/artists for the characters and stuff like that.

Most of the darker/pop rock/alt stuff I listen to is either kpop or I don’t know the artist enough or I don’t remember the song FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK

[hersweetgirlx]

just break up w her she probably ugly asf and will get bored of u before u get bored of her. I can treat u right

ffffuuuucccckkkk you, my girl is gorgeous she’s stuck with me even if she gets bored of me. no one can treat me better than she can <33

[stealth-liberal]

Today has been awful for reasons I won't list. However, I am looking forward to 8:15 tonight, when I can head home and then hug my husband, hug my two kids, pet my cat, pet my dog and then settle in on the couch and continue reading My Best Friend's Exorcism by Grady Hendrix.

These are really the only things keeping me going at this point.

Ffffuuuucccckkkk!!!!

[cavetownsavedollie]

Shuttttt theeee ffffuuuucccckkkk uuuupppp

[jacktheeldergod2]

AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHRRRAAAAA FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK IM GONNA KILL SOMEBODY FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT LAPTOP

If my laptop doesn't run the game I want something's getting its eye sockets fucked

[watermelonsandal]

big hero 6 characters as random vines part 2

Tadashi: *jumps post* I RESPECT WOMEN.

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Wasabi: Is there anything better than pussy? Yes, a really good book. *note*

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Fred: Who do you think the hottest girl in school is?

Wasabi: The Epcot Ball.

Fred: Well I like melody and not because she's pretty...

Wasabi: E p c o t . . .

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Tadashi: Hiro, go put those gummi bears back.

Hiro: *crawls backwards* You can't make me do anything!

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Aunt Cass: *singing* Good morning, good morning!

Aunt Cass: Wake up kiddo, it's Saturday!

Hiro: Ugh, Aunt Cass, I was out late.

Aunt Cass: *sips coffee* I know!

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Wasabi: I'M SUING YOU IF YOU DON'T STOP THE RIDE RIGHT NOW. *flies off screaming*

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TV: Who's that Pokemon?

Hiro: IT'S PIKACHU.

TV: It's Clefairy!

Hiro: FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!

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Fred: So I'm sitting there. Barbecque sauce on my titties.

Honey Lemon: *dies*

[thetistaboveall]

Batting A Thousand

Part 1

The Governor of the state inauguration is at the very eve of conception when he invites me over.

The limo came from me leaving me at the end of the drive way he greets me by the gate.

We sneak in his lips kissing me so sweetly it is funny enough he use to be an arrogant blow hard.

You see two weeks ago after years of cruel words, assumptions and attacks I was at my boiling point.

It’s not my fault he pretended to like me and was recording me the whole time

He plans to blackmail with it in order to keep me with him as long as he wants.

My skin is boiling in a rage I hit him on the head with a candle stick.

He goes tumbling down the staircase I race scared out of my life.

I check him out with my finger to no neck in heat, I drag him to the bed happily subject him to my programming.

“Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead”

“Wwwwhhhhhaaattttt uuuuuugggghhhhh”

“Sorry you phony excuse of a hero”

“Do you understand what I have done?”

“Broken, fix and freed me forever”

“Why did I do that?”

“I was without question horrible to you”

“I need to learn a lesson”

“This is punishment”

Part 2

I click my fingers waking him up as I pick up a candle light and place it on the table near him.

“What the fuck dad?”

“Punch him and knock him out”

“My son”

I ponder a bit father governor and the son is the mayor of the city.

I giggle with anticipation placing his son on the couch and lite the candle again.

“Inhale the scent as it dives in to his nose and fill his lungs.”

“No….aaaaahhhhh”

“Good boi”

“God!”

“My god”

“You tried to”

“I know “

“Blackmail you”

“I was a arse”

He falls to his knees wrapping his arms on to my waist and he leans.

“Your lips are sweet”

“Taste like cherry”

Part 3

“My other son Tyler is upstairs”

“Bring him down nice and easy”

“He is a senator”

“Yes Master”

“As you wish Master”

“Who the hell is? Why did you call me?”

“What’s that smell? It’s so awful”

“I am about to faint”

“Ffffuuuucccckkkk”

“Deeply embrace it all”

“I love you”

“You love me”

“Be at my will”

“Be better then most”

“Love me completely”

“You own me forever “

“I am your life”

“Be all and end all”

Part 4 - 5

“Do you have any more kids?”

“Two collage aged ones”

“They are hot”

“All yours “

“When will they be back”

“They arrive tomorrow”

“I love all three of you”

“It took a long way around to get here”

“It it is worth everything “

“My sons are here”

“Go upstairs”

“Yes sir”

“Who the fuck”

“Sssssshhhhhh”

“Inhale”

“Oooooohhhh”

“You belong to me”

“Yyyyyyyeeeeessss”

The end

[siremasterlawrence]

The Gala Part 4

Part 1

Henry Cavill after making a super powered return to Superman hits the gym at my island hotel chain.

“Can you stop staring at me?”

“Sorry! I just think you are weird”

“Everybody!”

“Whatever! So over this”

“Kryptonite”

“What the”

“Yellow Sun”

“Uuuuuuugggggghhhhhhh”

“You know for a nerd you are such a idiotic asshole”

I pump my fist pressing his nipples then I begin to squeeze them.

I shove him forward he falls back first on to the floor.

“This has been a advantageous adventure”

“We are not nearly finished not even close”

“Soon I will own so many variants”

“Thank you for taking care of my body”

“I don’t care about who or what you are”

“Fffffffffuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!”

Part 2

Tom Hardy is my favorite type of older guy I need and want him to be mine.

Tom is at home pooping a dvd in to his ps5 blasting on.

“Hello Tom!”

“My name Lawrence”

“Don’t worry I took over your system”

“This is a virus”

Tom jumps up a small whole appears behind him a dart pushes out

.

A trigger pushes out shooting straight in to his skin.

The dart sinks breaking in to a million pieces infecting his body.

“Mwahahahaha”

“Oooohhhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk”

“Shit! Even that was hot”

“Tom Hardy protocol”

“Activating”

“Code?”

“Pussy bitch”

“Fuck me!”

“No really Master Lawrence, my ass is itching for it.”

The end

[blacksupremacy86]

The Cult Of Spiral

Part 1 - 3

Detective Jake Ray Combs drops his badge on to the office desk in his home turning on his laptop.

The internet pops Google on he begins his eight hour research as he just types away.

Getting up every few minutes or so put on a cup of coffee downing one after the other.

He stops removing his note pad from his jacket pocket, picks up a pen and starts to locate a sign.

He knows that he seen it before racing out of the house, he locks up heading to his car and and he speeds down to the cemetery.

He finally stops at the side of the cemetery setting the car by the gate, he places his hand on his gun.

Slowly he walks in to the lot checking out the entire area, reaching the far end of the lot a house can be seen.

He lets go do the latch lifting it in to his palm he graps the gun tightly, and points it ahead of him.

Kicking the door down he shouts out for any person in them to freeze, but at last he is alone.

He climbs up the staircase one step at a time a bit afraid of what is to come for him.

He remembers a time he was at this very same spot two years ago chasing this case.

He shook his head at the fact this story has yet to find a ending his thoughts broke out when a figure runs by him.

“Freeze” he yells to unsuspecting person who barely makes a sound or cares.

“Funny! Drop the gun now and get on your knees.” He says calmly.

“Fuck you! How are you making do this ?” He ask calmly.

Part 4 - 6

“Oh Officer you can stand again keep it up.” He continues.

“That gun can a barely hold up of point to me.” He taunts him.

“Let me go of I’ll drop you” the Officer states

“Demands need to have convinction” he adds

“They need someone who can back it up “ He states.

“So do it, shoot me “ the young man replies a cigar in his hand.

A liter in the other he does a little juggling act for the cop.

The cop begins to shiver and quake the fear is deep in him.

“What?” The words are so breathy hard to try and make out.

“I SAID SHOOT” the man howls.

The bullet goes off the bullet ricochets out of his shell.

The officer screams his foot leaps in to his hands as he jumps.

“Oooooowwwwwwwww” he can’t hide the pain.

“Fuck fuck fuck ffffuuuucccckkkk” the pure rage comes to the surface.

“Do you see now dipshit?“ I slap his face hard and bust out in cackles.

Page 7 - 9

My plan has a snap stage three if we are to be precise, he regains a bit of control.

I am at the precinct now in private room as I had planned, and he walks in.

His confidence returns with a rousing power and strength.

“We have proof, connections and a id.” He says dropping the case file.

“I don’t see anything, neither do you.” I am in awe watching his mouth drop.

“What did you to the file? Give it back.” The voice bounces.

“Fuck you! Take my hand in yours.” I call to him.

“Grab your gun, destroy my files and get me out of here.

“Yyyyyyeeeeesssss, now I will submit “ his voice subsides.

He takes my hand guiding me out as all in the building back up.

“Where are we going sir?”

“Zip it “

“Here is the address we have things to do “

“Sir Yes Sir”

“Hurry up you pig.”

The end