All Monsters Look Innocent
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Thread Topic: All Monsters Look Innocent
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Heheheh, eyup!
A while later...
I had a pretty good strategy planned out. Everything was going perfectly, so far. I'd managed to get the kid drunk, y'know, with all the alcohol lyin' around and such? Wow. I thought that'd make it all so much easier. -
As Tony was just sittin there, apparently having drunken hallucinations and laughing at absolutely nothing, an idea came to mind. I thought of the trick Pogo always performed. Pogo was my clown character,I performed at parties, charities and children's hospitals with him. He was also much more than a character, and no ordinary clown, but I won't go into that. The trick we performed...it involved a pair of handcuffs.
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HeyThereDelilah NewbieOh, yeah, handcuffs ;)
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Ohonhonhon~ Yes!
"Hey, Tony." I smiled, as innocently as I could possibly manage. "...Remember that trick I said I wanted to show you?"
"You mean the one you do as Pogo?" Tony asked, snapping back to reality for a brief moment. I nodded. "Yeah, why?"
"Ma~aybe, I could just show it to ya. I said I would, didn't I?" -
"Yeah, dude, go ahead, I wanna see it!" Tony cheered. I chuckled and brought the handcuffs from my pocket. I always carried those things for...business purposes...
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Without a hint of hesitation, I cuffed my hands behind my back. No, really, I actually did cuff them behind my back. Tony seemed absolutely amazed.
"John, you crazy f---, you can't possibly get out of----" To his amazement, I held my arms back out, the handcuffs dangling from my left wrist. "Holy f---, man! You're a-f---in'-mazing!"
"Wanna try it yourself?" I asked, smiling complacently. I knew he'd agree, he was too drunk not to. -
I fastened the cuffs around his wrists. He didn't struggle at all, not at first. He tried to pull away, tried to set himself free, but couldn't.
"W-what?" I heard him mutter to himself. I smirked with satisfaction.
"Can't firgure it out, Tony?" I chuckled. His eyes were wide with fright, now.
"No, I can't. Let me the f--- outta these things, John." he replied, bitterly, with a hint of fear. I opened my palm and revealed a shiny, metal object.
"The trick, Tony, is to have the key." -
"That's REAL cute, John." he huffed, rolling his eyes. "Real f---ing cute, now get me out of these."
I shook my head, grinning evilly.
"Sorry, Tony, but no can do~" I chuckled. The fear in his eyes reappeared.
"J-John? Dude, this isn't funny any more! Joke's over! Let me go!"
"Who said I was joking?" -
Without another word, I began tearing his clothes off, planning to rape and murder him in his own home. God, I had no idea what had come over me. I guess the compulsion to do these terrible things had truly gotten out of hand.
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