Chris
As I walked into the mid evil room, I look and see this nigga tied up. Couldn't see any bruises or scraps which was wonderful for me, because it means I can inflict pain on him. You wonder what I mean, let me explain real quick.

That means there is no way, he can out off the pain I inflict on him off some other injuries by my crew. I take pride when I torture. And this happens to be one of my favorite rooms. I look of my tool table and some thing is missing.

Where are my Candirú ? In case you are wondering what that is it's parasite but they call it a toothpick fish that's swims up the urethra tube as a man pees. Well I like to use them. They work wonders, lol.

They finally brought them and I got to business. I also had my toothpicks. I know you wondering, what the living hell are you going to do with toothpicks,....... Well ima stick them in his flesh under is pinged nails.

He wanna use his hands to torture Lala and I'm use them to make him hurt. His outter demeanor tried to show he was cool calm and collected, HA! He forgot to tell his sweat glands and his veins in his neck as I watched his heart rate pick up.

"So, you just felt like you owned a free woman. You felt like you could control her and then have the balled big enough to put your hands on her..... Tsk Tsk Tsk you are sadly mistaken"
"she is mine. I own her and her stupid ass sister"
"hmmmmmm, that's very interesting "

I said LMAO on the inside because he was so focused on somebody that wasn't his that he slipped up and let another man get what was actually his.

"well, you like to do alot with your hands and you Dick so ima fun with your hands and I got a few guys that will hand the other."

The look in his eyes was priceless. But I wasn't playing. I got a few thug niggas that do what they do. Ion trip as long as they keep that shit at a two with me, ion have to take nobody out. But when it comes to rapist they come in super handy, if you get my drift.

I like to work to music do I out son Chris Brown - picture me rolling on and was jamming as I jammed toothpicks into his fingers. After putting two or three in each hand. I then called the crew to Ummm handle the other part. I waled out and stood outside smoking. A blunt as I listened to his screams and pleads.

I will never understand how niggas can rape a woman but can't handle it being done to them. The guys walked out I gave them a head nod as they went to clean up. When I walked in this nigga has tears running down his face and the two fish were no longer in the water.

Very good ima have to drop them extra stack with hey pay. He was now sitting out he chair but slumped over a little because he couldn't sit straight. I found it humorous.

"man I sorry, just tell her I'm sorry" (he cried)

I called her number so he tell her in person. The nightmares she has and the hurt shes still healing from this may not fix but it's a start.

"hello"

She answered in a sleepy sexy tone. Lawd she tryna get it.

"Lanaea, it's me Dev and I'm sorry for everything, OK. I'm serious. "
"yeah, whatever man. Good looking"

And she hung up like a boss Bitch. Can't wait put my last name on it. She already fitting in. Or she been around China ass too long.

Once he said that. There was nothing left to do. I had cut him every way but loose.

"any last words? "
"too bad I couldn't taste her one last time"

With that I blew his brains out. Just when I thought he might have died with some type sense he threw that shot right out the window. Oh well

Home to bae I go...........
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Hello my beautiful butterflies. How are y'all. Me I'm great. Almost let ignorance get the best of me but I'm Bree and I refuse.

So I use that energy and updated. I'll prob update more tomorrow. Got alot of ideas.

The wedding coming soon. What will happen.

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