The Puppeteer Part 3

The puppeteer - snapped

"Two"

"Arghhhh!!!!! " Emily shriek hysterically when William make her pulled the trigger

"Arghhhh!!!" She scream and started wailing.

The first slot is empty. William grin and chuckled. Amused by her desperation. He took the gun "not so hard isn't it?" He smirk. Then he walk over to Zylen leaving her crying like a child.

Zylen doesn't even move when William reach him. "Can you use your hand?" He asked sarcastically. Zylen doesn't reply. He know William so much to the point he knew in this situation, anything he do will be wrong to him. He can't shakes his head or say no, he can't beg, he can't lie and say yes or nod his head because William know he's lying. All of those will get him beaten harder. He can't even cry or William will verbally abused him more and rape him. He stay quiet, keeping himself conscious.

William raise an eyebrow, the hand that has been tied behind him had turns and the blood around the wrist has been clotted, his other hand which got impaled is still bleeding, the hand stay at Zylen's chest that has been stained with the blood of his hand faithfully. He must have tried to hold the pain for the whole morning. That hand is slippery enough to even hold a gun. Plus how he could handle a gun without three fingers? William smirk seems satisfied with how much torture he put upon him "well then, do you need 'a hand'?" He laugh.

Zylen keep ignoring him. Because any reaction he had will result the same.. So he choose to stay there and immobilized as if he's dead. Of course, William got mad. And he knows..

He knocked his head with the gun until Zylen's face hit the table "you just fucking ignored me don't you!!?? Fuck you!" He spit on him. Zylen hold back his tears. And try to breath through his mouth since the impact caused him nosebleeds. He doesn't even open his eye.

"You know what, let me just make it quick for you" William press the gun to his head and Zylen doesn't move. Honestly.. Deep in his heart. He welcomed his death.. He wants everything to be over.. He doesn't want to wake up another day to be kick, to get punch, to be forced to sex.. To stand his starving.. To kill another unfortunate soul and take out their organs with his own hands..

If Emily live is at risk.. He rather died for her. He had bear so many sins. So many people that he loved was dead all because of him. Even he always said he rather died for them.. But they died and he survived only to suffer and mourning of loosing them.

William pressed the gun stronger on his head. Craving for more reaction which Zylen doesn't seems to have. "Tch! Just fucking die then, you are just a waste of space in this world, nobody wants you" He pulled the trigger. There were silence

.. It was empty as well

"Looks like time wants me to play more with you" William smirk and walk away to approach Emily which is still crying. Leaving Zylen laying his head on the wooden table.

William pulled her hair to force her to look up, then he looked at her crying face. "Why are you crying so hard for? Everyone will die sooner or later. You should feel grateful I choose this method for you. Hoho, you have no idea what I will do to my victims" he smile, the smile that far from human. Emily had made up her mind, that this large man upon him, is not a monster.. He's something more despicable. More deathly. He's a demon.. "If you do, you will beg for me to kill you"

Emily sobs helplessly "please.. Please have mercy on me.. I beg to you. Please I'll do anything.. " she cried.

"Go on, keep begging to me.. I looove how it sings in my ears "he chuckled creepily. Then he grab her hand forcefully and grip her hand with the gun in her grip. Emily trembles poorly "Zylen help me.. Zylen.. " she sobs as she watch Zylen laying on the table without any words, without any movements. "See, I told you he doesn't care about you" William leaned closer again. "Go on now it's your turn " he whispered dangerously.