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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 16:24:14 GMT -6
He rolled him over, slowly, even taking the time to place a knee on Jack's chest and mutters.
"The story doesn't end here Jack."
He presses a little more with the knee and looks towards West.
"This is your lesson, West. "
A small chuckle.
"I Could draw this out Jack, But I know how.... resilient you are, There is only one response.."
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Post by Jack on Dec 6, 2014 16:28:45 GMT -6
"And what would that be?"
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 16:32:14 GMT -6
V Leant close and almost, breathed him in.
"I make you mine, To serve eternally, You don;t get your reward..You only get what I once had.."
V started to trace a pattern in Jack's skin.
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Post by Jack on Dec 6, 2014 16:36:34 GMT -6
"You can go fuck yourself, you've already failed your mission." He spit at him, because that's how he dealt with the powerful men in his world. He threw any amount of respect he could have in their face and rolled the dice.
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 16:39:37 GMT -6
The spit landed in his face, and V just kept drawing, even as he whispered.
"My employer says : Sorry"
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Post by Jack on Dec 6, 2014 16:45:34 GMT -6
"Employer?" A thought that had never crossed Jack's mind... that V wasn't actually under his control.
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 16:53:15 GMT -6
"Yes"
V started to pour, water ironically into the wound as he, then leaned over to pick up the gun and then glanced to West.
"So Jack, you die...but worry not..You live through me."
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Post by Jack on Dec 6, 2014 19:02:14 GMT -6
"I don't think you understand how bad of an idea that actually is."
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 19:06:03 GMT -6
"Oh"
V stabbed him, right in the heart.
"Pity"
Stab,Stab.
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Post by West on Dec 6, 2014 19:23:23 GMT -6
West watched, like he was told to. He wasn't familiar with whatever V carved in into him. But that wasn't the lesson... no the lesson was clear... stay the fuck away from V... and just maybe be thankful you're still breathing.
Did it still count by his hand if Jack was the shooter? Since V placed the mask on and marched him.
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 19:38:05 GMT -6
V made sure he was finished , even added a shot or two and bizarrely, licked the blade clean even as he wandered towards West and pulled the mask, then the Duct tape off.
"You'll Live ..The sermon is over."
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Post by West on Dec 6, 2014 19:43:03 GMT -6
"... Where did you learn this shit... You're a biker..."
You would think he would be speechless, but the mind was swimming with so many questions... so many questions.
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Post by V on Dec 6, 2014 19:54:31 GMT -6
"Am I?"
He chuckles.
"You have maybe... Five minutes."
He passes over the phone and smiles.
"Call who you need to call."
He then moves to Jack's corpse, and sets about setting the fucker on fire.
Nobody comes back from fire.
"There, you are warm too..Goodnight West."
And off he went.
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Post by West on Dec 6, 2014 20:01:06 GMT -6
He dialed the only number he could think of, Brooklyn's only brother. Technically the man he served because let's face it...Anton LaVey was 'out ' of the picture.
"...It's West, I'm at Jack's grave... yes he's dead but you should hurry I'm losing a lot of blood."
He hung up the phone as he laid back and stared up into the sky.
"Crazy fucking shit."
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