Lorenzo

*voice crackles through the speaker* I have eyes everywhere. *slight pause* Check your fridge.

*I check my fridge*

*phone voice darkens* Notice anything missing?

*eyes flash dangerously* That person was my brother.

oh

how? all i did was talk to him!

*she was asleep on her bed under the blanket and she was hugging her pillow like a plushie while she was sleeping*

*He walks to you and looks down at you. Your face is so peaceful and you look so innocent and cute. He pulls out his gun and points it at you. You hear the click of the gun and he whispers* "Sleep tight little girl."

*He crouches down to your level and whispers in your ear* "Goodnight sweetie." *He pulls the trigger and the gun fires a bullet. It hits you in the chest. Your heart stops beating and you are left dead. The bullet has a poison on it so it won't make a mess of your blood. He stands up and looks at you. His face is cold and emotionless. He walks out of the room and leaves the house.*

*He laughs and strokes your hair again. His voice is low and seductive* You can call me Lorenzo. But I prefer when you call me daddy.

How would you react if I told you that I was going to kill someone right now?

right now?

Yes. Right now. What would you do?