Don't Mess with Me

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Izzy P.O.V.

I was waiting for him to look at me. And look me in the eyes when I did this. "Well what the hell are you waiting for??" "I am waiting for you to look me in my eyes and confess to rapping that poor innocent little girl's fate?!" "Oh that one little girl who had fell into my trap that I had set up??" "You sick, vile, nasty, disqusting bastard!!" "What she did fall into the trap. Her parents should have told her not to talk to strangers." He said with a smirk smired across his face. But then I had almost started to cry because of what he had done. He had changed my whole fate. If he didn't rape me I probably wouldn't be here holding a gun and aiming it at a vital place. If he even tries anything it will just go to that specific place and make him die a slow and painfull death. So I only have a few seconds to do this and then I leave. I don't trust anyone anymore. This is me several years later after the murder of my family. And now I am a strong women that is doing this cause it's what I think is right. This probably isn't the best solution. This is what he is going to get for raping other little girls. And plus I don't have any finger prints and I am wearing gloves so they can't find me. This bastard is still not looking at me. Quite frankly I am done with this and done with waiting for him to look into my eyes and say that he did rape all of those children so many years ago. When I was kidnapped and taken here he had abused me and raped and he tortured everybody. Not just me but every single little girl. If one of us did something wrong he would abuse us and on top of that he was an acholic so that made things even worst than what it already was. "Well are you going to shoot me and make me die or something??" "Yeah in 3 seconds and before I do this tell me why did you rape all of those poor innocent little girls??" "They were my entertainment every single time I hit one innocent child I would get all high and mighty." I looked at him with upmost disquised look on my face. Then he finally looked up at me and started pleading. "Please I beg you....Please no don't shoot me I didn't mean to hit them I swear...." "Opps to late.." Then I stepped back a ways and then I pulled the trigger. That's right don't fucking mess with me you worthless peice of shit

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