Officer! I'm just teaching this man a lesson.
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No one could possibly stop me; I was hyped for blood.
The man grunted, nursing a bloody nose. "What do you think you've done? You ruined my nose! It's broken!" he shouted, infuriated at the least.
I dusted my hands and stood; an eruption of laughter followed my suit. "Actually, I fixed it. It's a bit crooked on the left. You see, now it's almost straight. I just have to do..." I punched him hard on the nose. "That! I bet it's all set now. It's a perfect nose now!" I shouted sarcastically.
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The inmates chanted repeatedly around us, fueling my system even more.
I made a quick sweep of my surroundings; the officers were still nowhere in sight. I needed to act before we attract too much-unwanted attention. I got to finish what I had started. I moved closer to the guy as two others, I remembered from the shower, tried to help him up only to be stopped with a hand. "It is my fight. Do not fucking TOUCH ME! I will handle this alone." The pervert wiped off his bloody nose. He looked at me pointedly which slowly turned into a snarl. "I'm going to handle this mother fucker!"
I ducked low as he let out a punch. Being small was an advantage for me. I kicked hard but my leg was caught and I slumped down to the ground. Banging the back of my head hard. I groaned. The guy pinned me with his weight. "I would love to hear you moan under me as I take you...deep. Deep and deeper every thrust. I will fuckin' take you with my cock!" he spurted in my face. His spit splattered in every direction. "I'm going to fuckin' fuck you kid you just wait."
"Yeah? Dream on man. And, please...just please...move your head away when talking. You are raining on my face asshole!" A solid punch hit me. Blood rounded in my mouth, bringing the taste of iron. I winced. "You also need an appointment with a dentist, you got a serious case of halitosis. Ugh!" Another laugh escaped my mouth. Another punch hit my face. "You're no fun man, is that all you got? You hit like a fuckin' pussy!"
"I'll make sure you won't laugh again kid. You better pray to whoever saints you have because I'm gonna fucking kill you," he whispered words close to my ears. "You would wish, you never crossed path with me!"
His voice was making a serious case of adrenaline rush to my body. My hand grabbed the nearest dirt I could reach, smudging it on my opponent's eyes. Then the table turned, it was my turn to hit. I jabbed an elbow on his sides and a knee on his stomach; I was freed at last!
The guy grunted, desperately rubbing his blinded eyes. I crawled to him. My right heel went to his arm. And was immediately followed by a loud cracking sound that came in tune with the loud groaning of the man.
I was overly loving the sight that I went for the next arm. The monster deserved it all, he brought it all upon himself. There was no ounce of remorse in my conscience for him.
"Fuck you! Stop that! You asshole!" I looked up at the source of the voice. The men who were supposed to help the man-- their boss-- on the floor were restrained. The smiling face of Edmund greeted me; amusement was written all over his eyes. It was his men keeping the men at bay, I could tell. I didn't know what he could possibly gain by helping me but I was thankful to him. Someone with his kind of influence being on my side wasn't bad after all.
"Well, it's not my fault that he is such a baby. You know, guys like him..." I said for everyone to hear, making my weight down on the guy's back. "Monsters should be punished!" My thumbs went over each of his eyes, gouging them. Red run down on my arms. The guy was struggling to get free but I wasn't going to let him that easy. I need to make a statement to everyone. "This man here! Shouldn't be gifted with sight. He should stay in the dark...forever!" I looked at the eyes of my audiences making them see that I wasn't a guy they could just play with. "Anyone up from me?" I challenged them.
Consequently, marching feet came, dozens of officers were running towards us. The inmates parted and I was left in a compromising position.
"What's going on here? Move out!" came the angry voice of an officer I could barely see from the throngs of people. No one was talking, no one was daring to be a tattletale.
"Officer! I'm just teaching this man a lesson." I offered, my hand raised through the air, surrendering. I stood up only to be put back down again. A wave of electricity traveled through my body. I trembled and writhed on the grass next to the unconscious man with bloody eyes. Spit ran down the side of my mouth from too much shaking.
"And I'm the one going to teach you a lesson. Let's see if you don't lose that angst." Another round of shock flowed inside me. I was helpless. Though, I felt otherwise. "Now! Move the others back to their cells! This one needs the stick."
Another taser and another and another... too many that I lost count, joined in to further torture me. I felt the world ending as pain covered every fiber of my body.
I closed my eyes and a smile curved on my lips. The darkness was knocking on my door, I welcomed it with open arms. The game has had yet to begin, with the things that happened it should be no time till the main event.
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Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with