Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2016 22:11:05 GMT -5
In the span of his dark and triggered mind samuel was back in his life working for the CIA. He had done horrible things in the question for information as well as been in some horrible situations. Missions he had never told anyone outside his bosses about to keep them from knowing the monster he was. At this point the knife was pressed harder to the womans throat before a sudden force knocked him off her. Samuel rolled but he was back on his feet in seconds before being shoved into a wall. Lowering the knife slightly to give the appearance of giving up he grabbed the figure before him and quickly reversed the situation slamming ramona into the wall. The knife blade made its appearance again and it was pressed to her neck.
"I wont ask you again where if the terrorist pig at?" Samuel spoke his tone cold and angry the cool metal still steady on her skin. When no answer came to him that was satisfactory he pressed the knife until it lightly broke the skin. Beads of blood would start to form running down the blade. "No answers? What cat got your tongue?" He spoke out moving the kinfe from hits olaces only to run the tip of the blade gently accross her face. After brief moments he pressed harder leaving a cut on her cheek. "You see its my job to get info out of terrorist scum and since your in my way then I must go through you." The words escaping his mouth would make no sence to anyon3 who didnt understand the nature of his missions before.
His dazed and confused mind wouldnt show him Ramonas face infront of him. All he saw was red and the urgency to collect information. It would be hard to break him from the daze he was in. Withdrawing the blade from her face he let the tip trail down her neck where it paused. Next he pressed the blade to the meat of her shoulder and started to apply pressure. "Just give me the information I need and you can leave with your daughter. I know you understand so stop with the fake tears. You dont want me to get the info from the child do you?"
"I wont ask you again where if the terrorist pig at?" Samuel spoke his tone cold and angry the cool metal still steady on her skin. When no answer came to him that was satisfactory he pressed the knife until it lightly broke the skin. Beads of blood would start to form running down the blade. "No answers? What cat got your tongue?" He spoke out moving the kinfe from hits olaces only to run the tip of the blade gently accross her face. After brief moments he pressed harder leaving a cut on her cheek. "You see its my job to get info out of terrorist scum and since your in my way then I must go through you." The words escaping his mouth would make no sence to anyon3 who didnt understand the nature of his missions before.
His dazed and confused mind wouldnt show him Ramonas face infront of him. All he saw was red and the urgency to collect information. It would be hard to break him from the daze he was in. Withdrawing the blade from her face he let the tip trail down her neck where it paused. Next he pressed the blade to the meat of her shoulder and started to apply pressure. "Just give me the information I need and you can leave with your daughter. I know you understand so stop with the fake tears. You dont want me to get the info from the child do you?"