Rick laughed looking at the girl's condition, he moved closer to her and grabbed her by the roots of her hair, he then picked her up and hooked a finger in her mouth.
He then moved the cloth downwards that stuffed her mouth.
"Please... I beg you..." Just as he removed the cloth from her mouth, the girl pleaded and looked at him with teary eyes.
Rick laughed again at her misery.
"You said that I was a creep right?" He asked with a wide smile.
"I am sorry, please let me leave, I won't tell anyone about it..." The girl continued to beg as her eyes glanced at the hammer placed on the floor in terror.
Just a few days ago she met Rick in a bar and he hit on her with a strange pickup line.
At first, she liked him because of his funny words and his handsome face and she agreed to go home with him that night.
However that night he started asking for some weird favours like letting him drink some of her blood and she ran away from his house disgusted and terrified.
The next day she was jogging in the morning, he kidnapped her and brought her to this basement.
She remembered nothing about how it happened or how he kidnapped her, one moment she was out on the track, jogging and the next moment she opened her eyes in the basement, tied up.
She remembered the beating she received after that.
Rick looked at the terrified blonde girl in front of him and sat down on a wooden chair placed nearby.
There was a wide grin on his face as he looked her up and down.
"You know what, I want to give you a chance to save your life..." He said and laughed out loud maniacally.
The blonde girl shivered at his laugh and gulped her saliva.
"Tell me... I want to leave this place." She asked with her jaw shivering from the slap she had just received.
"Hahaha..." Rick looked at her with an amused expression on his face. "Smash one of your hands with that hammer and I will consider letting you leave based on how much I enjoy the show."
The Blonde Girl's breath turned hollow listening to his words. He was just too cruel with his words and she could tell that he was just playing with her.
In reality, he was a psychopathic maniac who loved toying with people.
After some moments of silence, the Blonde girl finally opened her mouth and a choked voice moved out of her throat.
"I... I will do it... But first, let me call someone..." She said in a pleading tone.
"Hahaha..." Rick laughed and stood up from the chair.
"I gave you your chance but you blew it by speaking too much nonsense." He said, his wide grin, still on his face.
He then picked up the hammer from the floor again and stepped towards her.
The girl looked at him with her eyes wide as her breath got stuck in her throat and her stomach churned in pain.
She even pissed her panties as she tried to crawl back for her defence.
"Please... For the sake of god... OK, I don't need to call anyone, I will do it... Ahhh..."
Before she could finish her sentence a loud harrowing shierk moved through the whole house, it even reverberated in the garden around it.
However, as there were not many houses in the area, no one heard the voice except some insects, which turned silent for a few seconds and then started to critter again.
"Ahh..." Soon another harrowing voice moved through the house this time even louder than before.
"Ahh.."
"ugh...! Stop please...!!!"
"Uhhh....!"
After some minutes of these harrowing voices, they dimmed down and silence covered the whole area.
Even the insects stopped chirping.
A strange and eerie silence covered the whole area as if doom itself had descended on the place.
The moon stayed in the sky as clear as a diamond, sparking with gentle white light on the ground.
"Hahaha..." A maniacal laugh then broke the eerie silence.
The insects started to critter again and even the clear moon got slightly covered by the black clouds.
Inside the basement, Rick sat on the wooden chair with blood splattered all over his body.
There was a wide grin on his face and his eyes were wide, he was not blinking at all.
He sat on the chair without moving an inch, like a statue made of concrete. His wide smile indicated that he was relishing the pleasure he was in.
And the blood spots all over his face and body gave a chill to the whole scene.
After some moment his eyes glanced down and he looked at the blonde girl, her body was half mangled.
Both her legs and hands were smashed by the hammer and even her face was completely disfigured.
Blood was everywhere on the floor with some gooey stuff that came out of her body.
However, this didn't affect Rick at all, on the other hand, it was as if this strange and creepy environment gave him a sense of relief.
After some time he stood up from his chair and moved up to his living area.
He stepped in front of the bathroom and removed his dirty clothes, he then stepped into the hot steaming shower, and his serious expression appeared on his face again.
And soon enough he stepped out of the bathroom naked and moved towards his bedroom.
At the corner of his living area, there was a door to a small bedroom.
Inside the small room, there were only a few things, a big white bed and a wall covered with images of a middle-aged lady.
There was also a small closet in the room.
Rick looked around the room and then his eyes landed on the images of the middle-aged lady on the wall.
There were at least over a hundred images of the same lady that completely filled up the left wall of the room.
And in all of the images, the lady had a gentle smile on her face, she looked to be at least forty years old and had a very beautiful and calming face.
Rick took out one of the photos from the wall, in which the lady was wearing a black sundress and a straw hat with a black ribbon.
Her cleavage was visible from her revelling sundress. And there was a smile on her face.
From the photo, it looked as if she was on a picnic.
Rick took the photo and sat on his giant bed he then kept staring at the photo for a a few minutes.
His serious expression was still on his face.
Outside Rick's house suddenly a figure of a young girl appeared on a distant tree.
She stood on the tree with her hands folded in front of her chest and she squinted her eyes, she was looking at the window Rick was in.
After a few seconds of looking at him, her red eyes flashed in disgust and she turned her head around.
'Why does mom want me to keep an eye on this creepy guy?' She thought and then looked at the dimly lit window again.
'And why the fuck is he fapping to that photo in his hand? Can't he get some girls with that face of his?' Another thought moved through her brain and she became even more disgusted.
"Fuck this... I am not keeping an eye on such strange and creepy guys!" She spat on the ground and disappeared from the tree again.
She was none other than Echo, Vieva's daughter.
...
Inside Jack's mansion, he slept soundly while Cassie's naked body was in his embrace.
He was currently in Cassie's room and had just gone to sleep after having sex with Cassie.
As he was sleeping soundly, suddenly he felt a slight tickle in his ear.
"Cassie... Stop... It's not the right time..." He murmured and hugged her even more tightly without opening his eyes to make her stop.
However, the tickle in his ear didn't stop and finally, he had to open his eyes with a slightly annoyed expression on his face.
He was ready to punish Cassie a bit for disturbing his sleep.
However, what came into his view was not Cassie, she was still sleeping in his embrace, but there was a floating white feather that continued to tickle his ear.
Jack rubbed his eyes for a few seconds to make sure he was not seeing things and only after that did he stood up from the bed and followed the flying feather while placing a blue bathrobe over his naked body.
The feather first magically opened the door to the room and entered the hallway.
Jack blinked a few times but wasn't too surprised, he had seen many strange things in the past few months, so this was not strange for him anymore.
He was just a bit scared as this could be dangerous.
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