Part 17
It will work.
Lucrezia ia taking a long time to seduce and kill one politician.It is a fairly easy manner, I know, because I have seduced a few. Politicians are the easiest people in the world to seduce, no matter their sexual prefrence, because they are seduced every day by those annoying lobbist.Sometimes, I think a woman would be more good at this field, because though it is easy to get a male to believe hes gay with psychological tricks, it is not a fun ride with me, fortunate for me, I always kill them before things get frightening.
I am babbling again. My scotch is all gone, drinking scotch tends to loosen my tongue slightly. I need someone to talk with, it is getting boring around here and I can't trust my staff. They just let two bloody people go, one a tortured paper pusher, and then a strong minded woman that could have been very easy to break down. Miss Monroe is like Lucrezia in away because she hides her emotions, and doesn't let them try to rule her, but they always end up doing that. Like when Lucrezia visits the graves of some of the people she's killed, and Monroe goes charging into battle to risk her life, instead of seeing someone else hurt. They will both eventually form serious problems from this, and I hope Monroe learned part of her lesson today, when she charged into the camp, and I made her watch Eberts recieve his thirteenth and final lash of the hickory stick, and then made her watched him get shot. And she knows the shot was the only serious thing that had brought him to death's door.
I feel like beginning another tirade of terror with my employees, but I do need a few left to help me with things. I wonder where Lucy is? She should be home now.I need some music. I turn on the radio, a piece from Verdi is playing, I sit in a blue chair, close my eyes, and absorb the music in.
Soon, I hear soft footfalls on the carpet, and my metal door opens. I open my eyes, and watch Lucrezia as she kicks off her shoes, and strips off her now smeared with blood white dress. She stands in undergarments, as she searches through her closet.
"Hello, Lucrezia." She is so beautiful.
She turns towards my chair. "Hello, Arnaud, shouldn't you be torturing your prisoners. " She begins rummaging through a drawer in the closet. "Where are my cigarettes?" She mumbles.
I pick her gold cigarette case, and lighter off a small table near me. "Right here." I say, walking towards her. I hand them to her.
"Merci, you didn't answer my question?" She sticks a thin tobacco stick between her lips. She lights it, and pulls off a blue dress off the rack, and slips it on.
"Oh, oui, je sais, my prisoners, have escaped, but I have a plan?"
She blows a delicate stream of smoke, "Let me guess you need my help?"
"Oh, course, ma amoure, Let's go into the bar, I need a drink, oh, and don't mind the dead body."
She raises an eyebrow, but nods. "I do need a drink."
(more to come)
It will work.
Lucrezia ia taking a long time to seduce and kill one politician.It is a fairly easy manner, I know, because I have seduced a few. Politicians are the easiest people in the world to seduce, no matter their sexual prefrence, because they are seduced every day by those annoying lobbist.Sometimes, I think a woman would be more good at this field, because though it is easy to get a male to believe hes gay with psychological tricks, it is not a fun ride with me, fortunate for me, I always kill them before things get frightening.
I am babbling again. My scotch is all gone, drinking scotch tends to loosen my tongue slightly. I need someone to talk with, it is getting boring around here and I can't trust my staff. They just let two bloody people go, one a tortured paper pusher, and then a strong minded woman that could have been very easy to break down. Miss Monroe is like Lucrezia in away because she hides her emotions, and doesn't let them try to rule her, but they always end up doing that. Like when Lucrezia visits the graves of some of the people she's killed, and Monroe goes charging into battle to risk her life, instead of seeing someone else hurt. They will both eventually form serious problems from this, and I hope Monroe learned part of her lesson today, when she charged into the camp, and I made her watch Eberts recieve his thirteenth and final lash of the hickory stick, and then made her watched him get shot. And she knows the shot was the only serious thing that had brought him to death's door.
I feel like beginning another tirade of terror with my employees, but I do need a few left to help me with things. I wonder where Lucy is? She should be home now.I need some music. I turn on the radio, a piece from Verdi is playing, I sit in a blue chair, close my eyes, and absorb the music in.
Soon, I hear soft footfalls on the carpet, and my metal door opens. I open my eyes, and watch Lucrezia as she kicks off her shoes, and strips off her now smeared with blood white dress. She stands in undergarments, as she searches through her closet.
"Hello, Lucrezia." She is so beautiful.
She turns towards my chair. "Hello, Arnaud, shouldn't you be torturing your prisoners. " She begins rummaging through a drawer in the closet. "Where are my cigarettes?" She mumbles.
I pick her gold cigarette case, and lighter off a small table near me. "Right here." I say, walking towards her. I hand them to her.
"Merci, you didn't answer my question?" She sticks a thin tobacco stick between her lips. She lights it, and pulls off a blue dress off the rack, and slips it on.
"Oh, oui, je sais, my prisoners, have escaped, but I have a plan?"
She blows a delicate stream of smoke, "Let me guess you need my help?"
"Oh, course, ma amoure, Let's go into the bar, I need a drink, oh, and don't mind the dead body."
She raises an eyebrow, but nods. "I do need a drink."
(more to come)