I intercepted him at the hospital and was less cautious, several people heard the crash as I threw him through the glass doors. It’s always the sudden LACK of action that brings out the emotion after a kill. Village sex For now I was fine with my new life, but I had much, much more to do… Strange, I save my future wife from the forced acts of an already known criminal and I’m the one getting fried in the witness chair. The transformation of another living, breathing animal into nothing but a body, void of life or action. If he was still alive in any way the last thing he would of seen is my size 13 boot heel coming straight down onto his face. Strangely enough, I looked forward to it. Our first confrontation left me with a cut lip and a few loose teeth. The sick pig could through a bunch though, I’ll give him
