i'm back.

"bite down on this," i said as i put the handle of a spoon between his teeth...
he is crying, as i have come to expect from his kind.
"don't worry," i say to him... "as long as you tell me what i want to know, you will be fine."

i found him on a street corner- trying to sell drugs to elementary school kids.

"who do you work for?"

"no one," he mumbles between his teeth with a police issue 9mm beretta against his head.

"bullshit!" i scream as i kick him in the bottom jaw and shatter his teeth on the spoon. now he is in real pain, anyone who has ever had a toothache can testify to that...
to have 6 of your teeth shattered must hurt quite a bit...

"tell me who you work for or i am going to kill you right here and now, you fucker! have you ever heard of the 'sadist killer'?"

"that sick fucker who killed all of those people 6 months ago? yeah, he is in prison."

"no, he was in prison, actualy, it was more of a hospital... but he broke out... and found you. you have been poisoning the youth of america for too fucking long- tell me who you work for or you die here and now."

"walter mercer."

"oh, i know him..."

"you're going to let me live now, right?"

"nope."

i take a razorblade, and make 187 cuts on his body, then i dump a bottle of rubbing alcohol on him. he deserves this...
he deserves worse...
i light a cigarette and stuff it down his underwear... almost immediately i can smell the burning hair and flesh...

once it burns out, i start dumping gasoline on him... it is time to end this- one match and he goes up into flames-

i have to find walter mercer...

i know him from my past life... he robbed me once at a convienence store i worked at just to keep the hours rolling by...

now it is his time to pay.