"Fuck! Do I have to?" she said with a scrunched up expression.
Madam walked slowly towards her with her arms crossed.
"Eitha you down or you get put down. Make ya choice wisely." She was so cold and rigid. Madam always meant business.
Bunny let out a sigh as she held the pistol with both hands. She looked at the young girl tied up on the bed.
"I'm sorry." she whispered as a tear fell and she pulled the trigger.