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*****Vincent's POV*****

"Please just let me go! Please! I just wanted more drugs, he said we wouldn't touch the girl! I thought we would just demand some money and leave or take her stuff to sell it on the block, but when we found her place empty, we realised there wasn't much for us to take until we got lucky and found the money. There's still a couple hundred dollars in my place on the top floor - you can give it back to her!" The other screams in fright, constantly turning to glance at his now dead friend beside him.

It was amusing to see him so terrified and worked up, especially after they had made Sofia feel the same way.

"You didn't think twice about what that would put her through?!" I grit out, as he blinks his yellow crusted eyes frantically.

"N-No... but we were drunk too... that's what we do when we can't afford the good shit, we just drink cheap vodka... but that only makes the drug cravings worse! We would do anything at that point to get what we need - it's a horrible fucking habit man, trust me!" He pleas, as I glance back at Quade who looks bored now.

"You picked the wrong girl." I shake my head as the tears roll down his desperate face.

Funnily enough, I felt that he didn't need any extravagant torture methods, the fear of our conversation alone was seeming to be torture enough for him.

"Know what Quade? I have an idea!" I announce suddenly, causing the guy to swallow the lump forming in his throat.

"What?" Quade amuses my chain of thought as I smirk knowing it was probably the best suitable punishment for him.

"His punishment will be staying here as we force him to go cold turkey! A total drug detox! How does a month or two sound?" I hum, as his lip trembles and he sobs harder.

This seems to take the biggest toll on him, but who knew how he would turn out in the end after this? He might even live a better life... I'm doing him a favour here!

"I'll die! I won't survive cutting all the shit out completely! I'll need some lighter stuff to ease me off... you don't get it!" He yells the last part, flustered by what I was suggesting.

control drugs could have over the way somebody thinks and feels. He was desperate to keep using, believing that he would die without it as opposed to dying from the number of issues

up to say the least... but I

you die? I'll give you five minutes alone to think over your options and I'll be back!" I smile sadistically, turning

completely alone to

to come off drugs!" Quade laughs, as I smile

heard his screams..." Leroy raises

could easily take shifts at monitoring him downstairs through his detox. I wasn't completely heartless, I guess you could say I seen a better side

forever... either that or it would make

he needs to get through it, but only

the phone to my ear and

Daryl asks right away, his

book, nel5s.org is where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all

he? My fucking

that broke into Sofias place, why? Where are you?" I ask him back, waiting for his response as I spin my gold ring around on my middle

asks, as

was always the deal, he was Prince Charming and I was

is, but don't be trying to hump her on my sofa while I'm gone you fucking pervert!"

yeah, sure! I'll see you when you get back here." He states, before I don't say another word and instead just cut the

knowing somebody would be there at least for all of the worst case scenarios that most likely would

in one ring, breathing out down the phone as I wait for him to

I want to talk." He starts, as I move towards the kitchen to retrieve a bottle of water from the

I state bluntly, giving him one chance

to ever say sorry, he was the opposite. If people thought I was stubborn then

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