Jason’s POV
I kept a watchful eye on Jacob until he had disappeared from the room. The guilt and remorse he held in his eyes told me he was becoming more of a liability then an asset. After I was done with theses bitches I would have to deal with him.
‘Should’ve thought to lace the drugs with poison.’ I thought silently but I pushed the thought aside and turned towards the Toretto girl. She was staring up at me in terror as I moved slowly and deliberately towards her. Behind me I could hear Letty struggling against her binds and I smirked as I picked up the knife I had sat down on the small table.
Satisfaction grew within me as I watched Mia’s eyes widen in terror the more I moved closer. Her eyes flickered between me and the knife and I let my lips curl into a satisfied smirk.
“Please don’t.” She whispered as I lowered myself down to her level. We were face to face and all I could do was smile mercilessly.
“You can beg all you want, it’s only going to make me happier.” I spoke slowly before I reached out a hand and grabbed her arm. She yelped in pain as I dragged her toward me, kicking and screaming.
“Shut up you stupid bitch. No one can hear you.” I growled as I back handed her across the face. I felt the wetness of blood meet my hand but it didn’t worry me. The more blood that was shed the better it was for me.
‘Toretto is going to have a rather large clean up on his hands.’
“Let her go. It’s me you want not her.” I rolled my eyes and looked up at Letty.
“My wants have changed since the last time we met. I thought I’d already explained this?” I spoke dryly.
“Now then back down to business.” I drawled as I raised my knife to Mia’s arm. I drowned out both screams; one of pain and torture, the other of begging and pleas. I watched completely fascinated as a thin trail of red slowly ran down her arm, spilling onto the dirty old mattress and onto my clothes.
“Jason stop. I’ll give you what you want just please let her go.”
“Letty, Letty, Letty. You are already giving me what I want.” I spoke mockingly as again I brought the knife down, this time going deeper into her flesh. The small trickle of red turned faster, pouring out in waves as she whimpered and cried trying so hard to evade my grip.
A few more cuts to her arms left me satisfied as I traced the knife upwards to the base of her neck.
“Please.” She whispered in complete terror.
“Hmmm… no.” I faked thought as I raised the knife, making it obvious I was about to plunge it straight into her chest. Two loud screams followed and I couldn’t help but laugh as I faked the stabbing instead moving it to the top of her shirt, slicing it straight down so it fell open.
“Gotcha. As if I would make it that quick.” I growled with excitement as I let my eyes take in her heaving chest.
“Who knew you actually had a good body under all those clothes you wear? I think I might need to try you out too before I kill you.”
“Don’t you dare touch her.” Letty yelled angrily and I laughed as I raised my free hand to grope at Mia’s chest.
“What are you going to do about it? Yell at me for being such a naughty boy?” I taunted.
“You’re a sick bastard.” Mia cried as I let my hand slide lower.
“Tell me something I don’t know princess.” I mocked as I removed my hand from her body.
I played the same game a couple more time, raising the knife as if I was going to stab her but at the last minute I would use it to cut and tear her clothes. After the third time I was met with no more screams or pleas, just silence. The silence didn’t give me any satisfaction so I stopped playing, choosing instead to step things up.
I shoved Mia onto her back, looming over her as I took in her displayed body. I ignored Letty’s shouts to back off and stop instead I focused on the girl underneath me. All she had covering her was her bra and panties but the temptation to take them off was growing.
‘Not yet, I’ll have my fun later.’
Using one hand I pinned her wrists above her head while my other I used to trace the knife over her stomach and down to her thighs. Little beads of blood rose as the sharp blade cut her skin.
“You’re too much of a weak bastard to kill me. If you were going to kill me you would have done it ages ago, you’re just playing, stalling in a hope of getting caught.” Fury rose within me at Mia’s words. I snarled angrily as I lashed out, backhanding her across the face again while I drove the knife into her side. The blood curdling scream she let loose only spurred me on. Yanking out the knife I rose from above her, bringing my foot into her ribs over and over again as I let loose completely. Letty’s cries to stop were drowned out by my own incoherent shouting.
Eventually I stopped, looking down at the mess in front of me. The sight before me made me snarl angrily.
“You stupid bitch, look what you made me do?” I yelled as I stormed away from the limp body lying on the floor. I was so furious I didn’t even bother to check if she was actually still alive or not.
Storming towards Letty I barely took notice of her tears for her friend as I back handed her. I was too furious to care about games now. All I wanted was payback.
Letty’s POV
I couldn’t stop the tears running down my face as I saw Mia lying lifeless on the ground. The son of a bitch had killed her and all I could really think was I hope he kills me too. I couldn’t live with myself knowing Mia was dead and I got to live, it wasn’t fair.
“You’re going to pay for what you’ve done.” He swore before his fist collided with my head once more. My vision turned blurry as his fist connected with my temple. Little black spots popped up in front of my eyes as I blinked rapidly trying to gain back my sight. Another blow followed, then another and another. Before long I lost count all I could feel was pain. My lungs were burning, begging for air and my ribs were throbbing as he landed a kick to my side. I felt the chair topple over with the force of the kick, my head colliding painfully with the concrete floor. My vision swam as I stared up at Jason knowing this was really the end. I saw the glint of the blade but it didn’t scare me. I just wanted this pain to end.
“Goodbye Letty.” He snarled. I heard myself scream as pain sliced through my body, the knife driving it’s way home. A loud bang echoed through my head but the blackness had already found me and I was welcoming it with open arms. The torture was finally over.