Thread: The price of ransom (KogohazanxAlexandria94

Taylor.....Taylor..Oh yes thats where I have seen her Evan thought to himself. This girls parents were always doing something to be in the local news. And it always was news because they were LOADED. Nothing they ever did was actually terribly important. A donation to some charity no one cares about or a big party for all their big time friends to come around and talk about how much money they had. It honestly made Evan sick. All those people who never worked a hard day in their life constantly looking down on the little people of the world. He figured that he really should not judge them considering what he did could hardly be called honest work but still it brought in the money. Then the idea formed. Well the Taylor's always seem to want to give money to a good cause. And getting their daughter back would certainly qualify. Not to mention get me a few million....Yeah this bitch is worth far more as a hostage then she is if I sold her he thought to himself. Evan moved down and roughly grabbed Morgan by the arm sitting both her and the chair back up. Alright then MISS Morgan Taylor. I guess today is your lucky day. I happen to know that name and I know how rich your parents are. So you get spared what we usually do to cunts like you in exchange for a good chunk of Mommy and Daddys money. However we do have to make it... convincing when we show them what condition your in. Even reached into his front pocket and pulled out a switchblade. Now lets make this a pretty picture for Mommy and Daddy Evan grabbed her by the throat with his left hand and preceded to choke her. As he did his right hand brought the blade up to her forehead and made a cut from her forehead to her left eye. He made sure not to go too deep. No money if the dumb bitch died. And this would make enough blood for a good picture. She started making noises either from the cut or the lack of air he did not know and did not care. It was still annoying though so he slapped her across the face for good measure. YOU WILL NOT MAKE A FUCKING SOUND YOU GOT THAT BITCH! he yelled at her. He then grabbed her shirt and began cutting in to it. A few cuts on the chest some on the arms whatever he felt like. He nicked her a few more times but she was quite at least. He took a step back to admire his work. It was...good...but was missing something. Then he had it! He moved over to the bucket all the new property had in there cell. It was still clean but was perfect for what he wanted it for. He took a quick walk outside the cell to a near by water faucet and filled it up with water. Once it was full he made his way back. Here we go, one more thing he said and threw the water in the bucket at her face completely drenching her and making her look like a drown rat. Taking another look he decided that it was perfect and took the phone on his camera. Alright bitch lets make a nice photo for your folkes he started to laugh as he took the picture. He looked down and decided that the photo would work and then turned to walk away. He got a few steps before he stopped and turned around. I hope for your sake your parents aren't as dumb as they seem otherwise things are going to get real bad for you He laughed again as he left the cell and locked it up leaving Morgan still blindfolded and tied to the chair.