hostage2final

Okay, so you are a little uncomfortable there? Needing some water? Want me to maybe loosen the cuffs a little so your hands don’t turn blue? Hmmm, I’m afraid I can’t do that, I come brandishing arrows not an olive branch. I’m here to watch you suffer.

Yes, yes, I know you haven’t seen me for years, who knows, maybe you even forgot what you did, maybe it wasn’t important to you? You know, let down your girlfriend, let down your friend, fuck my girlfriend and it is all forgotten and you long ago flew away. You see, the problem with that is that things didn’t change for those you left behind. Well, of course they changed in that we split up and most of the colour drained from existence. Dramatic? Damn right I’m dramatic, you pretty much wrecked everything.

Sure we tried to piece it together and save what we used to have but very very quickly it crumbled to dust and there was nothing left to do but end it. Of course I blame you for that, I had plans, I had years of togetherness planned, everything was great, damn I gave you a lift to her house, you son of a bitch! I should have crashed that car straight into the dirt and left you a tangled pile of metal and skin. But, no, I trusted you. Last person I ever trusted in fact, since then I see everyone as evil, looking to put one over on me, ready to kick me hard even when they are just saying hello.

So I kept this pain with me, felt it burning me up, where before I felt love, suddenly everything became hate, light became dark, I was broken and never recovered. That’s why I came looking for you. Oh sure, I tried to forgive and forget but there was no chance of that happening, I just wanted to hurt you, I just wanted to hurt everyone.

So here we are, what do you think we should do? Do you want to discuss it? Do you want to beg for mercy? There is really no point is there, I think you know where I’m going with this.

Do you know what hydrochloric acid can do to your eyes…?