Mafia: Role Play

"The longer you have "fun" with her, the slower I'll kill you, you ****ed up son of a *****." In return, Andy stabbed Alex in the leg, and blood started guhing out and spreading all over his face.

Andy swiped his hand over his face, trying to clear the blood, but it just smeared it more. He looked truly evil. Suddenly the door opened and Chris walked in. Andy looked over at him. "Yes?" He snapped.
Chris walked up to him. "She's ready for you."
"I'll be there in a minute." He was about to stab Alex again, but he turned back to Chris. "Did you touch her?"
Chris looked confused. "You told us to beat her up."
"I know what I told you. I asked, did you touch her?"
Chris hesitated, and the look upon his face gave Andy his answer. Andy punched Chris, sending him backwards and hitting the floor. He then took the knife to his crotch. "The next time you disobey me, I'm taking that off." Blood dripped from his face as he sneered. He then stood back up and straightened out his tie. "You take care of him, I have some other business to attend to." He grinned with a sadistic gleam in his eye.

"NO!" Alex yelled. Chris walked up and slugged Alex in the gut. Alex threw upall over his hand, and Chris wiped it all over Alex's face. Then he kicked Alex in his face, walked over to the torture rack and picked up heated progns and walked over to Alex, a saditic gleam in his eye.

Angelina was still out cold when Andy walked in. He had cleaned the blood off of his face. He removed his suite jacket and placed it neatly on the back of a chair in the corner of a room by the door. He then took the chair next to her bed and spun it around, sitting on it backwards. He admired Angelina who slept quietly. She stroked the side of her face with the back of his index finger. Her left cheek was puffy and began to bruise a deep reddish purple color. Dried blood crusted along her nose and bottom lip. The cut between her breasts was soon to become infected if it wasn't treated. Her hair was tangled, and the bleeding had stopped from her torn stitches. In the dim light he couldn't see the other bruises.

Chris was enjoying this. Anyone walking the hallways of the "dungeon" could have heard Alex's screams. Chris used the hot prongs to burn his his waist, inner thighs, and *****. "You sno of a *****!" Alex yelled at hi, pain coursing through him with every move he made. Chris just cackled evilly.

(( Chris used the hot prongs to burn his his waist, inner thighs, and *****. OUCH! 😖 ))

Andy stood beside the bed leaning over her, and began to stroke her hair. "Angelina." He called quietly. "Angelina, wake up."
She moaned gently in her sleep and turned her head to face him. Slowly her eyes opened. It took a moment for them to adjust to the darkness. She then starred in horror as she recognized who it was.
"You're here to kill me." She said quietly.
He stood up, removing his tie. "No, what I'm going to do to you is far worse then death." He untucked his shirt and began to unbutton it. "You're going to wish Alex killed you."

"Chris why are you doing this!?" "Because, im being payed to." He hovered the hot prongs hear his eyes, making them water up. "I'm going to enjoy this." "No you won't" Alex moved dropped down to the floor. The Chains had dug in so deeply that Alex was abble to create a slowly enlarging gap in between his feet and the chain. "Die you son of a *****." He grabbed the surprised goons rongs, and then stabbed him in between the eyes. He bent down adn removed his knife and Pistol.

Andy was now stradling over Angelina, his clothes tossed to the floor, all except his boxers.
"You son of a *****." She growled. "Do you really think you're going to get away with this?"
She grinned. "I know I am." He kissed her neck and moved his kisses down further.
"Get off of me you sick ****!" She tried to wiggle underneath him, but the restraints cut into her skin. He grabbed her neck with one of his hands and squeezed, cutting off her breathing.
"All I want to hear are your moans. It will be just like old times, Angie." He then kissed his, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth. She bit down on his tongue and as he leaned up blood from his mouth splashed down onto her face. "You *****!" He screamed as he punched her across the face. Her cut lip reopened with a sharp pain.
He took both of his hands and placed them around her throat as she began to choke and black out. He then slowly released her from his grasp. "I see what you're doing, you're trying to make me mad so I kill you quick. Well it's not going to work, I'm going to take my time, and finish you nice and slow." (yes, I got that from a movie )
She spat in his face and he grinned, beginning to work ( it's PG 13, what can I say?! )
She screamed for him to stop.
"Do you remember the first time Angelina?" He asked smiling. "I sure do."

Alex slwoly crept up the hallways and stood outside of a dorr that was a qurater way open. He Angel's voice. "No." he kicked the door open adn pointed the gun at Andy's head. "Get the **** off of her you sick sone of a *****!"

By the time Alex got to her she was barely conscious, and hanging on by a thread. Her eyes were closed and she was choking on her own blood that trickled down her throat. She heard voices, but couldn't make them out.

((U play andy bid))

"I said get off of her ou pathetic desperate anal buger!"

Andy scoffed, but a slow grin spread across his face as his eyes fell back upon Angelina. He put his hands up and slowly got off of her. "What are you going to do? Shoot me?" He was still grinning. "Do you know how many guards are in this building?"

"Yes I am going to shoot you. Ill enjoy it to."

He glanced over at Angelina who was still slipping further and further into unconsciousness. "She's really a lousy screw, don't you think Alex?" Surprisingly he grabbed a handgun off of the dresser in lightening quick speed before Alex could fire a shot and pointed it at her. "I'm really surprised you fell for her." He glanced back to him. "But I guess I can understand, so did I."

"There's nothing lousy about her sc-... about her. Shoot her, and ill peel your skin off fo your bones so slowly that you live for a week in pain."

"Do you really think I'll fall for that Alex? I know you. You're going to kill me anyways." He cocked the gun. "If you fire that gun, at least ten guards will hear it and come in here, killing u both."

"You're roght If i fire this gun, they'll here it."
he dropped the gun pulled out his knife and threw into his head, making him drop the gun. H slumped to the floor.

((That was awesome...))

Andy fell to the ground, blood rushing onto the floor. His body twitched as he slowly died.

Angelina still laid on the bed motionless. Her wrists and ankes were bleeding from the restraints digging into her skin. She was covered in bruises and cuts. Her once beautiful facial features were covered in dried blood and wounds.

((I didnt even plan it, it just came 2 me suddenly... luvely dove))