♠♣♦♥Jessii "Cupcake" Fairbreeze♥♦♣♠
I will take this broken fate, and rewrite a destiny only god could make
Jessii felt his hand wrap around her wrist and gasped as she was dragged out the back door and into a crowd, she looked behind her to see if anyone was there and looked towards him as the entered the shopping mall. Jessii found herslef dazed and confused, almost clusterphobic and spun around pressing her face into Victors chest for a long moment before pulling away and taking a deep breath. No, this girl was stubborn, she wasn't going to let her fear wipe her of everything.
Jessii walked through the mall looking at the shop names, and what style they were, before looking over Victor again, smiling feintly, damn he was hot. She could see other teenage girls looking at him and took her gaze off him, just a flash in the corner of her eye caught her attention. Jessii would have reconized that kind of flash even a room filled with camera's. Cupcake grabbed Victors hand and pulled him to the ground just in time as the gunshot went off, she could hear people screaming, and ran through the panicing crowd, keeping a tight grip on Victor as she darted through, making running out an emergency exit and snatching her gun.
Jessii made a note of loosing him as she rand through the exit though, slipping out of his site as she went to the roof of the building. A man in black was seen picking up the pieces to his sniper mumbling.
"Boss is going to be pissed for me missing that shot,"
Jessii pressed her gun to the back of his head, bending down to whisper.
"Oh but honey, I can guarntee this: He'd do nothing to you compared to what I'm going to do," her voice was teasing, slightly insane, lustful.
She spun the gun in her hand, holding onto the barrel as she slammed the handle into his head, deeming him unconcious. She looked over his unconcious body, pulling out everything he had on him including his weapons. After doing such the girl shoved it in the weapon case and pulled out his cellphone, surfing through the contacts, she huffed, closed the phone, then looked for a tracking device. Nothing.
She could hear the cop cars pulling out front and growled, picking up his unconcious body, and weapon case with ease -- unbelieveable for such a small figure -- and brignign him to the back parking lot, where she walked over to a car, pulled off the plates, smashed the window and unlocked it. Once opening the door she unlocked the rest and threw him in the trunk his weapons and information in the back seat. She looked around for Victor. Giving him two minutes to find her before hotwiring and leaving. Though her patience grew slim, and two minutes because no less then twenty seconds. She grabbed the cellphone she stole from the hitman and dialed his number.
"I'll meet you at my abandoned warehouse," was all she said before hanging up the phone on him and getting into the car, driving off with a screetch.
Once in the warehouse, she dragged his body over to a corner, where a single chair sat silently. Wires lead to it, from a box behind a hidden wall. The girl giggled cutely and stripped him naked, placing a wet, ice towel, over his waist, she also put his feet in a puddle of ice cold water. She smiled softly as she opened his mouth, checking for suicide pills before shutting it and kissing his lips gently.
Pulling out a knife from her back pocket, Jessii slowly cut his lips open, which woke him up with an ear piercing scream. She giggled gently and brushed the knife down his cheek.
"There we go, sweetie, good afternoon, I hope your day was amazing because I'm about to ruin it."
"What the hell? What is this! b***h we're going to kill you one way or another, didn't you get the text, haha your ******** b***h, might aswell end you life now."
"Such harsh words for one who is sitting in a electrical chair. Honey, if I was in your position, I'd stop the tough guy, and start the begging."
"Hahahahaha! ******** you, you little whore, I'm not going to do anything for you!"
"Oh but how I beg to differ." She leaned forward and kissed his bleeding lips before spitting the blood back into his face.
"Did you know, that being struck by lightening, can cook you like a well done steak in a blink of an eye? Thats alot of voltage, don't you agree?" As she disappeared into the shadows a feint hum could be heard filling the room, she giggled silently, demonicly. A zap could be heard buzzing through as gurgling sounds filled the room, but then it stopped, and heavy panting was replaced the gurgling noises, and Jessii found herself back in the light again, looking at the man in the chair, though this time, she had a new toy with her. She watch him struggle in the binds and smirked.
"Your not getting out of here babe," she could see that his tough guy act was quickly fading, she could see the fear in his eyes.
"I think you know my friend Victor, now you see, he likes playing around with metal bats," a dull noise could be heard dragging along the cement ground, "I perfer wooden, know why?" She leaned forward and looked into his eyes, smiling as she gagged him.
"Because when it breaks, the sharp edges can be used to slowly cut its victem open, leaving slivers in the wound. So I give you another chance, who ordered you to kill me?"
She heard the man growl and struggle even more, she huffed and touched the bat to his jaw.
"So be it," she dragged it gently against his jaw before pulling it back and slamming it into his mouth. A nice crack filled the room, follow by screams, next was his nose, and then afew times into his head. She could see him starting to get weavy, and tired and pulled the gag from his mouth, tilting his head towards her to look at him again.
"You going to talk now?"
He moaned, but the moan was still a fighting moan, she sighed and pulled out her knife and slowly cut a piece of his thigh off, ever so slowly carving into it. His screams filled the room and she smirked, taking a piece of his flesh and piecing it into his mouth, making him chew and swallow it.
"Now, talk."
"I .. I only know him as Boss. I get mail and text messages from a ever changed number and address, I swear thats all I know!" He cried.
"Pity," She said as she slid her knife further up his thighs, cutting into his toy. He screamed louder then she thought someone could scream.
"Stop! Please stop!"
"Give me a reason," she said calmly.
"I'll give you the last address," he begged and like a good mistress she stopped, listening, "6453 Balrock Street."
"Good boy," she whispered, dropping the knife and softly kissing up his neck, gently running her hands through his hair and kissing his lips.
"Let me go grab a pair of clothes, and bandages to help you, alright?"
"Thank you," he said, sighing in relief as she walked away, though, his hopes would soon be destroyed.
Jessii disappeared into the darkness and the hum returned, followed by the zaps, and gurgling noise, which soon was drowned out, and followed by the silence of the electricity and the smell of burning flesh. She let the smell fill the room before turning the power off, and emerging from the darkness to look at the fried body, his flesh a charcol color, she giggled and turned around, walking over to the door and opening it to kill some of the smell, while looking around for Victor.
