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He clamps his mouth shut His jaw flexes

“I know you’re scared I can smell it”

His eyes dilate

When I take the juether, sparks fly and my hands vibrate I press it to his chest and he jerks around I pause “What you got to tell me?”

“N-nothing”

I light hi shook like a rag doll I stop and he continues to suck down air

His head hangs down, and sweat pours off him in sheets

“You ready to tell me what had you so damn amused earlier?”

He grunts

Stubborn fuck I hts streaot your attention” I trail the blade across his chest, careful to apply little pressure A thin line of flesh opens, and scarlet droplets of blood roll down “We both know it all depends on howthe blade into his flesh, cutting him open down his side

He cries out, but remains silent

I walk over to the table, and pick up a large cylinder of salt

As he sees the girl holding the umbrella, panic appears in his eyes

I let hirains into my palm “You could stop this at any tiins to scream

“Man, you need to get over here, Blue is ”