Warning: A Drabble collection of Bella wouldn't be complete without torture. This is Bella torturing a muggle.
It was music to her ears. The screaming sounded so sweet. Bella adjusted her wand to allow the cuts to be deeper. The cutting curse had always been a favorite of hers. It wasn't the Cruciatus curse, but it was still amusing.
Bella loved the diversity it gave her. The shallow cuts made her victims whimper. Long thin paperthin cuts running up and down their arms. Stinging painfully as she rubbed her hand over the cuts.
The whimpering changed to shaking as Bella applied more pressure.
"No. Please. Stop." Her victim's words were punctuated by hysterical gasps. His eyes were bloodshot and pleading. Tears escaped down his face.
"You know you deserve this." Bella twisted her wand and a stab wound appeared in the middle of his chest.
"Please. I'll do anything," he wailed.
"Anything," Bella practically purred. "I'm afraid you've already done everything. You filthy little muggle!"
Nothing less than absolute terror appeared in his eyes.
"Crucio!"
AN: Morgan this is inspired by our conversation on world domination.