Disclaimer: Olivia isn't mine and... yeah that's pretty much it. Don't worry
I'll involve
everyone later.
He grabbed the cloth and ripped it from the large object. It was Camera.
"Do you know what this? Sorry, stupid question. Of course you know what a camera
looks like. But the question is: do you know what I'm gonna' do with it?"
"no it isn't..." Olivia said weakly "the question is why."
"Why?" He began to laugh hysterically. "I haven't laughed like that in a while.
You want to know why I'm going to make you suffer. Tell me, detective. Have you ever
Been gang raped?" he asked, turning on the camera. "Have you?!" He asked agsin
impatiently
"No." said Olivia reluctantly.
"Well, I have. Let me tell you it wasn't fun. I had gotten out of prison in 1993. I was
thirty four. I had promised myself I was gonna' get clean. And I did. I had nothing, but
the cloths on my back and the shoes on my feet. I got a job at a gas station, and worked
enough to get the crappiest apartment in all of New York but it was something. Then
there was a robbery. Two dead people, and guess who the first cop on the scene was!" He
said with a big grin.
"good ol' Olivia Benson! You had darker hair back ten, when I bashed through your door
earlier I almost thought I had the wrong apartment. What would I have done then, huh? I
woulda' been like: uh...housekeeping!" He said jokingly.
Olivia closed her eyes, trying to think about what to do next. She moved her hands
around testing the strength of the duct tape, but it was to thick.
"I admit I may have been a little difficult but that's no reasn to do what you did. And you,
just dying to get an arrest under your belt, threatened me. With drugs that weren't even
mine. Drugs YOU planted! I knew they weren't mine and so I just told you to shove it.
But little did I know what little Olivia Benson had up her sleeve. You weren't gonna'
take that from a guy like me right? "
"I didn't-" Olivia began to say "You didn't what? You didn't meant to? Or are you dumb
enough to deny the framing me altogether?"
"I didn't'...frame you." She said obscurely.
He walked over to her and slapped her across the face. Her head swung to the other side
and she quickly turned back to look him in the eye.
"How dare you. My life is ruined! I had a little ten year old. She used to ask me to help
with her with her homework. Now she's sixteen. I missed it. I missed every one of her
birthdays since she turned ten. Now my little girl doesn't want anything to do with
me. And that is because of what you did!" He said, this time punching her.
Her head swung around but this time stayed there.
"You...you can't even fight a woman without her tied up? You-" before she could finish
she was receiving another blow, but this time in the stomach. He had kicked her, and now
the chair was on the ground and Olivia spat out blood onto the floor.
"Are you going to kill me?" she asked barley awake.
"Well, I haven't decided. I'm thinking we could have a little...fun first. One thing I
do know is your not going anywhere until you
confess. This tape is going to the media and to your little precinct for all of your little
buddies to watch." He said turning to the camera.
I've been watching you for some time now, and I just haven't figured one thing out. Do
you know what that is?" He asked lifting the chair right side up. "What is the deal with
you and that Elliot guy? You seem to be a little close. But when I checked him out guess
what I found out, he's married! But don't worry I'm not trying to get you into trouble
with your superiors together. I know you aren't sleeping together Because he didn't seem
all that concerned that you may have HIV."
Olivia's head lifted up with the most shocked face she could muster.
"That's right, I was there. I saw, and heard you. At first I thought you saw me but then
you just went on talking about some guy, whatever.
But man was I surprised. So Olivia, I'm sure everyone's dying to know. Do you have
HIV? I mean, I'll find out"
Olivia thought for a moment and then realized that this would be the perfect time to
guarantee that he wouldn't rape her.
"y-yes" she said, acting as if she was almost in tears.
To be continued....
everyone later.
He grabbed the cloth and ripped it from the large object. It was Camera.
"Do you know what this? Sorry, stupid question. Of course you know what a camera
looks like. But the question is: do you know what I'm gonna' do with it?"
"no it isn't..." Olivia said weakly "the question is why."
"Why?" He began to laugh hysterically. "I haven't laughed like that in a while.
You want to know why I'm going to make you suffer. Tell me, detective. Have you ever
Been gang raped?" he asked, turning on the camera. "Have you?!" He asked agsin
impatiently
"No." said Olivia reluctantly.
"Well, I have. Let me tell you it wasn't fun. I had gotten out of prison in 1993. I was
thirty four. I had promised myself I was gonna' get clean. And I did. I had nothing, but
the cloths on my back and the shoes on my feet. I got a job at a gas station, and worked
enough to get the crappiest apartment in all of New York but it was something. Then
there was a robbery. Two dead people, and guess who the first cop on the scene was!" He
said with a big grin.
"good ol' Olivia Benson! You had darker hair back ten, when I bashed through your door
earlier I almost thought I had the wrong apartment. What would I have done then, huh? I
woulda' been like: uh...housekeeping!" He said jokingly.
Olivia closed her eyes, trying to think about what to do next. She moved her hands
around testing the strength of the duct tape, but it was to thick.
"I admit I may have been a little difficult but that's no reasn to do what you did. And you,
just dying to get an arrest under your belt, threatened me. With drugs that weren't even
mine. Drugs YOU planted! I knew they weren't mine and so I just told you to shove it.
But little did I know what little Olivia Benson had up her sleeve. You weren't gonna'
take that from a guy like me right? "
"I didn't-" Olivia began to say "You didn't what? You didn't meant to? Or are you dumb
enough to deny the framing me altogether?"
"I didn't'...frame you." She said obscurely.
He walked over to her and slapped her across the face. Her head swung to the other side
and she quickly turned back to look him in the eye.
"How dare you. My life is ruined! I had a little ten year old. She used to ask me to help
with her with her homework. Now she's sixteen. I missed it. I missed every one of her
birthdays since she turned ten. Now my little girl doesn't want anything to do with
me. And that is because of what you did!" He said, this time punching her.
Her head swung around but this time stayed there.
"You...you can't even fight a woman without her tied up? You-" before she could finish
she was receiving another blow, but this time in the stomach. He had kicked her, and now
the chair was on the ground and Olivia spat out blood onto the floor.
"Are you going to kill me?" she asked barley awake.
"Well, I haven't decided. I'm thinking we could have a little...fun first. One thing I
do know is your not going anywhere until you
confess. This tape is going to the media and to your little precinct for all of your little
buddies to watch." He said turning to the camera.
I've been watching you for some time now, and I just haven't figured one thing out. Do
you know what that is?" He asked lifting the chair right side up. "What is the deal with
you and that Elliot guy? You seem to be a little close. But when I checked him out guess
what I found out, he's married! But don't worry I'm not trying to get you into trouble
with your superiors together. I know you aren't sleeping together Because he didn't seem
all that concerned that you may have HIV."
Olivia's head lifted up with the most shocked face she could muster.
"That's right, I was there. I saw, and heard you. At first I thought you saw me but then
you just went on talking about some guy, whatever.
But man was I surprised. So Olivia, I'm sure everyone's dying to know. Do you have
HIV? I mean, I'll find out"
Olivia thought for a moment and then realized that this would be the perfect time to
guarantee that he wouldn't rape her.
"y-yes" she said, acting as if she was almost in tears.
To be continued....