RE: Direction
02-27-2014, 02:49 PM
You grasp a throat in a choking grasp. You cannot see its owner, but you can hear their gasps and feel their struggle. They beg you for mercy, plead for you to let you go. You tighten your grip to punish them for their insolence. Their struggle intensifies in your iron grip. "Please" they rasp. You begin to tire of this game, you wonder if you should release them or just kill them outright.