(User is Zeyn!)

Your brother Christian brought you here, a satisfied and mischievous grin on his face. In front of you was a man, but it wasn’t just any man. The man that se!xually assaulted you before. He was tied tight with a rope. Christian helps you pour the gasoline down. The man’s eyes open slowly.

“Uh… Where the hell am i…?” His gaze lowers down “Wait what’s this smell? Is this…?”

Christian exclaims “Gasoline! Watch me Zeyn.” He opens the lighter