Soapeth!
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Thread Topic: Soapeth!
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Valentine paid no mind to the officer trying to stop her. He couldn't reach her fully without getting out and coming around. The car would need to make a full stop first.. Enough time for one final jerk of the chains that would snap his neck, and finish her mission.
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The driver realized what was going on, and stopped the car. The two officers got out and went to help the boy.
Meanwhile, his face was turning purple. -
"Interesting how tables turn." Valentine commented quietly as she strangled him. "It doesn't matter to me if you're dead, so this really isn't a problem for me. I'm already going to prison. I may as well take another one of you who hate me so from this world before I do." her voice remained calm, almost bored, her face completely void of emotion.
So now was that question. She had nothing to gain from killing him but revenge for his mean treatment of her. Was that worth worsening her sentence? The hesitation worried her, and she found herself releasing him from her choke hold before she could tell herself it didn't matter. She turned her gaze back to the front, her face frozen in disinterest. -
One man started pulling the chain from around Connor's throat and keeping the girl away from him, while the other pulled him away.
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Valentine ignored the panicked motions of the cops that had come to the boy's rescue. She sighed discontently, the only emotion she could be bothered to show while in her predator state. She would have to deal with the knowledge that her revenge would be nothing more than knowing that in the end, she'd had a chance to kill him.
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The driver went back to his seat, and the passenger officer put herself in between the two adolescents.
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Valentine sat completely still, barely breathing. The woman who had put herself between the predator and her prey was not very smart. Did she really think Valentine wouldn't simply kill her too if she really wanted to kill the boy? She closed her eyes, attempting to sleep, to avoid the temptation that presented itself so clearly again.
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The woman's hand rested gently on her gun. Connor was still recovering.
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The blackness of her eyelids was replaced by a dimly lit room with blood stained walls. Valentine got to her feet, oddly freed from the restraints that had weighed her down only moments ago. This place was familiar to her.. She glanced over at an eight year old version of herself, crying as she carefully removed the organs from a still-breathing dog. Valentine watched the grotesque scene, glared at the instructor that promised the child she could practice on humans if she did this right.
The image was replaced by an eleven year old version of herself, holding a gun in a shaking hand to the head of a trembling man.
"You can do it. Remember you're gonna have to keep doing this until you don't shake when you kill them."
The room was filled with the scent of blood, the air rendered unbreathable by the thick musk. The girl in front of her forced a blank look to slide over her eyes and cloud her vision, and pulled the trigger. -
He looked over at the girl, who was fast asleep. When she wasn't trying to kill him... she looked almost innocent. Damn.
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Valentine could feel this memory seeping away, returning her back to the conscious world, but she wasn't ready yet. She wouldn't be able to sleep once they reached the police station..
Unfortunately, she started thinking about it, and that woke her up. She glared at the ceiling, realizing after a second that she was shaking.
You'd think after you live through it, seeing it again wouldn't be so scary.. -
He looked away as soon as she woke up. The officer between them was humming.
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Valentine glanced over at the officer between them, greatly annoyed.
"Kindly shut up." she breathed, her voice still full of sleep. -
The officer continued to whistle.
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Valentine tried to ignore the woman, but the noise was incessant, and it wouldn't allow her to sleep again. She considered ripping out the woman's throat with her teeth so she could finally get some sleep, but that would most likely lead to her immediate execution on behalf of a very frightened driver.
She glanced over at the boy- her prey- not sure exactly how she expected that to entertain her.
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