Disclaimer: Again I own nothing. And to the things I'm getting about other people writing the rest of this story, I work, normally a lot and the internet connection that I have at this place sucks so when I do write I have trouble posting it hopefully once I go back to school I can write more then what I have been.

"When is he going to come in here?" Jessie asked, it had been well over an hour.

"When we least expect it, hell he could be listening to us right now and just waiting"

"Sick bastard, what have I gotten us into?"

"Nothing, you didn't do it, this guy is just sick fuck who gets off on other peoples pain, we will wait him out I don't care how long it takes."

"He could keep us in here for weeks if he wanted to! We can't wait that long"

"No he won't he isn't patient enough we will wait him out and we will win"

"You will never win, you may not think that I'm a patient man, but you're dead wrong." The voice came from the other side of the door

"Then come in here and fucking prove it to me" John ran over and banged on the door

"Now why would I do that, you two are suffering in there and have a gun, so that would be another stupid move on my part"

"So you finally have come off you're cockiness high and admitted you made mistakes" John said sarcastically

"Yea I didn't kill the bitch when I had the chance"

John started hitting the door

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, don't forget this door is armed and one false move will set it off"

"You wouldn't let it"

"How would you figure that, my job would be done and you will both be dead"

"But it wouldn't be by your own hands, I know you, you want to kill us with your own hands"

"Ahh, so you have figured that part out, but see you don't know my whole plan…Should I let you in on what I plan to do to the both of you? Or should I keep you wondering?"

"What's the difference, you're going to be the one dying not us"

"I wouldn't be so sure of that, but since you don't want to hear what my plan is I will tell you anyways"

John went and sat next to Jessie as he started to unfold his plan

"See before you were in the picture I wanted to just rape her and kill her, but then you came into the picture and everything changed, no one makes a fool out of me and gets away with it. So while I followed I tried to figure out the best way to hurt you, and I think I came up with the perfect plan. How I wish I could see your face as I tell you this, but then again I don't want to set off the explosive so I guess I'll just have to imagine it from here. I'm going to tie you to the bed, make sure it's nice and tight and fuck her right next to you so you can have a front row seat for the show. Then see I won't kill her, no that wouldn't be bad enough, you will kill her I'll hold your hand while you do it…"

"I'll never harm a fucking hair on her" John screamed out, his blood was boiling

"So rude, anyways once you're done with that I'll let you suffer for a while before deciding whether or not to actually end it for you; I might get a little more pleasure watching you over the years before you finally end it yourself"

"I hate you, you fucking bastard" John had enough and ran at the door breaking it Jessie screamed and waited for the explosion