An horrifying yell blurted out of Ian’s mouth as he felt his back being sliced deeply across his spine. He had about had it with everything he didn't need this, he didn't need life to torture him more than it already does. He felt himself growing crazy and falling into a dark bottomless pit of hell. "Dammit, just fucking kill me already!!! KILL ME!... JUST KILL ME!"
"Why would I want to do that?" Zvei questioned. "I mean, I will kill you eventually. But you are my toy and so I’ll play with you first. Because in the end I am a human and what do humans do to their toys?.... They play with them of course.”
A situation where a small encounter could ruin your whole life. Turning it upside down with little to no effort.
The devil works hard but Zvei Willson works harder.
*Mid level rape
*Low level Bipolar behavior
Beware and be square your in for one hell of a emotional ride ;)