Episode 119-Octave-Torment
I stood there, motionless. The concrete walled, grey colored room was my only worry at the moment. Behind me stood a door, the only exit for Jeremiah, who unfortunately will not be accessing anytime soon. I looked down at my hands, my weapons, the skin hiding under black rubber gloves. My hands consciously moved all over my body, across my torso, being a bleached white shirt, past my legs, wearing only faded blue jeans and stretching all the way down to my feet, which were left bare. The only area of my body that was not protected was my head, but I had no reason for it to be masked. I had no hair to get covered in blood and my glasses were replaceable. I took a deep breath and slowly walked over to the center of …show more content…
I started to say the ones that caught my interest out loud, in hopes to give Jeremiah unsettlement, I wanted to see his mask break and see the fear rather that the anger, “Saw, that would be good for cutting the bones, but what about the drill, just…right through the brain oh, oh, wait the toothpicks, that could make for some fun acupuncture.”
Jeremiah chuckled, “You know, it doesn’t sound as scary when you just have that flat voice of yours. Not to mention if I die, Metatron will just bring me back to life.”
“You’re right” I said “What was I thinking?” Though my lips were closed my teeth were tightly clenched. “This is getting nowhere!” I thought to myself, “I’m too rusty, I should have brushed up on my integration skills before hand, I just need to get something out of him.” That’s when it hit me, the question that had been in the back of my mind ever since I heard of what Jeremiah has done. I placed my hands on the table and turned my head and looked at Jeremiah who only looked at me with one eye, thinner then usually, he was possibly extremely agitated, I just ejaculated on him, he probably didn’t enjoy, but I would have, “Jeremiah, I have a serious question for you, and I would like for you to tell the
I stood there, motionless. The concrete walled, grey colored room was my only worry at the moment. Behind me stood a door, the only exit for Jeremiah, who unfortunately will not be accessing anytime soon. I looked down at my hands, my weapons, the skin hiding under black rubber gloves. My hands consciously moved all over my body, across my torso, being a bleached white shirt, past my legs, wearing only faded blue jeans and stretching all the way down to my feet, which were left bare. The only area of my body that was not protected was my head, but I had no reason for it to be masked. I had no hair to get covered in blood and my glasses were replaceable. I took a deep breath and slowly walked over to the center of …show more content…
I started to say the ones that caught my interest out loud, in hopes to give Jeremiah unsettlement, I wanted to see his mask break and see the fear rather that the anger, “Saw, that would be good for cutting the bones, but what about the drill, just…right through the brain oh, oh, wait the toothpicks, that could make for some fun acupuncture.”
Jeremiah chuckled, “You know, it doesn’t sound as scary when you just have that flat voice of yours. Not to mention if I die, Metatron will just bring me back to life.”
“You’re right” I said “What was I thinking?” Though my lips were closed my teeth were tightly clenched. “This is getting nowhere!” I thought to myself, “I’m too rusty, I should have brushed up on my integration skills before hand, I just need to get something out of him.” That’s when it hit me, the question that had been in the back of my mind ever since I heard of what Jeremiah has done. I placed my hands on the table and turned my head and looked at Jeremiah who only looked at me with one eye, thinner then usually, he was possibly extremely agitated, I just ejaculated on him, he probably didn’t enjoy, but I would have, “Jeremiah, I have a serious question for you, and I would like for you to tell the