The woman was on the ground screaming. Four armed men, all with masks on, rushed in. They aimed their guns at me as my kidnapper tried calming his partner down.
"Get me some medkits! NOW!" Bruvton shouted to one of his armed cronies. One of the armed men ran out of the room. "Forget the money! Let's just kill this freak!" Delia said, still bleeding.
"On my order I want you to fire!" Bruvton demanded, giving direction to one of the three armed men.
I tilted my head down, and released a poison pill that was hidden under my tongue.
"Ready! Aim! Fi-" I spit the capsule into the mouth of one of the armed men, causing him to choke on the poison. He pulled the trigger as he fell back, shooting a second man.
The third immediately fired at my head, only to have black tar come out of the wound again.
He was shocked for moment, but only because a bullet hole had suddenly appeared in his brain. I started wiggling my hands loose as I began to talk. "You don't seem to get it do you?"
They looked at me like I had two heads. "The more you harm me, the more you bleed." Bruvton got his knife out. "I recommend against it." I said.
He hesitated, but Delia, boiling with anger, grabbed it and stabbed my heart.
She gasped for air suddenly, and collapsed holding her chest. She still had not understood. But the man did. He scrambled up and ran out the door, ordering a lockdown.
I calmly freed my hands and took the woman's trenchcoat and mask. Donning the trenchcoat, I took a bag from a closet nearby and stuffed the masks from each dead body in it.
These would be just some of many trophies tonight......