Experiment in Torture Page #5

I love you.

You are very beautiful.

But his work isn't done yet.

No!

It's done.

Why?

Why not?

I hope you rot, you f***!

That may be so.

You're f***ing crazy!

You're not as much of a turn-on

as a submissive mistress.

Where are the others?

Don't do that.

They're dead, aren't they?

Just Lela.

And Candy and Angel...

and Jack and three other f***ing idiots.

And my brother Vance.

I guess I don't need this.

Your friend Melissa gave me this.

Too bad she's not here so I can finish her.

Oh, God!

You're just as ugly on the outside

as you are on the inside!

Fine!

Fine!

Okay, here's what we're gonna do.

I'll give you a chance to leave.

Truth or dare.

What?

Oh, you want me to pick?

Dare, Tara.

I want you to lick my face

and make me believe you like it,

and I won't get in the way of you leaving.

I'm waiting.

If I do that, you'll let us go?

Yeah.

All right, I'll do it.

Don't do it.

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Okay, you can go.

Can you move anything?

All right.

Let's try it again.

You okay?

On three, okay?

1, 2, 3.

Okay. Okay.

All right.

Come here.

How you doing, sis?

Don't you quit on me.

Why don't you f***ing save me for once?

God, you're so overprotective.

And when I finally need you to save me,

you're useless!

You okay?

Yes.

Back. Lean back.

Oh, God.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

We gotta help her.

No, don't go.

We gotta get out of here.

Hey.

You must have a really small dick!

I never said I'd help you leave.

I told you not to do that.

Hey.

Hey, are you okay?

I wanna test your reflexes.

You think I enjoy this?

Wake up!

Wake up!

Do you think I enjoy this?

Do you think I enjoy this?

Yes!

What are you doing with that?

What are you...

You can forget about dancing.

Please, don't.

You should have finished what you started.

If you apologize, I might just let you live.

Don't bet on it.

Look at your hands.

Look how beautiful they are.

You did such unspeakable things to them.

They thought that I was crazy.

They thought I was crazy.

Tell me something.

How does it feel

to have your stupid little f***ing life...

be an experiment...

in torture?

Anthony, coffee.

Thought it might help to calm your nerves.

I'm really sorry about your sister.

I heard they're taking her

back to that place.

Yeah, it's for the best.

I heard she's catatonic again.

That's what they say.

Piss-poor way to treat

a hero if you ask me.

And she is a hero, right?

You know that.

At least that's what

we think of her around here.

I appreciate that.

So, Anthony, why didn't you contact us?

I kept telling her

that we should call the police,

but she wouldn't listen.

She wouldn't listen.

Melissa's my baby sister,

you understand?

I would do anything for her.

She's so much stronger than me.

Been that way for as long

as I can remember.

That still doesn't excuse that fact

that you should have contacted us first.

Hey, I'm not charging you

with anything... yet.

Are you telling me you wouldn't

do anything for your sister?

Not if she's mentally unstable, no.

I'm not gonna f***ing

let her go there alone.

We argued, but she's stubborn.

She always wins out.

I can see that.

So how did she know that those guys

were going to lure those girls there?

I don't know how she knew.

I don't...

She just knew.

Well, when you found out about the plans,

you should have contacted us.

Maybe those people'd still be alive now.

You guys...

you would have never

caught those guys...

never would have believed me.

Definitely not her.

Well, now we'll never really know, will we?

All we get to do now is clean up the mess.

They needed to be dead.

Those f***ing guys attacked Melissa.

And Faith.

Faith was my fiance,

did you know that?

No.

No, I didn't know that.

I'm sorry.

We had our whole lives planned.

I remember how excited she was

about picking out her wedding gown.

Stupid.

Oh, man, Faith couldn't wait for the day.

The house.

The kids.

Hey. Hey.

It's all over now.

Yeah, for Melissa and the others

and that girl... maybe.

Anthony, Anthony, we'll take care

of the little girl, okay?

I don't give a f*** about that girl.

I gotta live with the fact that I let

my sister do what I should have done.

I will never forgive myself.

Anthony, you've gotta learn.

For me not killing that bastard myself.

Do that again.

I'm gonna cut your f***in' arm!

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