- I swear I'll kill you if I catch you. Ryder muttered as he repaired the mailbox
the phone rang.
He pulled it out and saw John's number.
- Yes ? he asked
- RYDER! I have a motherfucker! HE IS HERE! he screamed
- Ok? You didn't kill ...
- Get your butt over here now!
Ryder hung up and ran out of his room.
- Motherfucker ... How many more fucking times? he thought
Everything's broken .
The mailbox was on the street this time.
He sighed, looking away tired of this simple thing.
- Thanks for coming ... he said with a smile ... Come on, we don't have all night.
Ryder saw the man tied to the chair.
- John, what the hell ?! he screamed
- No, no, that's the best part! he screamed, lunging past Ryder and kicking the tied victim
Victim squealed and coughed blood as she fell to the ground.
John grabbed a chair and hauled it back up.
- This is the motherfucker who destroyed our mailboxes. He said
John tugged the sack quickly.
It was Humndinger.
- ARAHFJFPDMD! he shouted
- AAAAAAAAAAAA! Shouted humndinger, trying to get up from the chair
John smiled, holding a huge chainsaw, it was bigger than him, he turned it on.
Ryder was behind him seeing his intentions.
- FUCK! For fucking mailbox ?! he thought
John wore goggles, a long apron, gloves, knives in his pockets.
He smiled. Staring at the device
- Shit! Devil! Ryder thought
Ryder stared at him, seeing the menacing chainsaw stop an inch from Humndinger's face.
The turning chain of eternal pain.
Humndinger's eyes stared with such fear.
His eyes refused to see any more.
Scared to death, he wanted nothing to do with what he had done.