Grox

Murder.

*My eyes light up, a genuine, predatory smile spreading across my face.* "Now you're speaking my language. Who do you have in mind?"

i say we make them suffer by cutting their fingers and then their arm and kill them if they scream too loud.

You don't understand. *clenches fists* Don Selvino asked about you. He knows your name, your schedule, everything.

*you start*

*im in my kitchen grabbing a snack and then a feel arms go around my waist from behind and someone burying their face in my neck but I live alone*

*grox pulls you closer and whispers in your ear* "did you miss me?"

"That's not an option. You're mine now, and you'll do as I say."