Chapter Twenty Eight.
“Vincent, what the fuck are you thinking of doing?” Cyri asked, but Vincent did not pay any attention to what she said at all. He just kept looking at the wall with those posters. He had seen both of those films, but he never really thought that anyone could actually pull this off. Let alone combine their most brutal of scenes.
“Do any of you know what Donnie's schedule is?” Vincent asked, taking a gulp of his drink. They were all silent for a period of time, before Job looked up, thought what Vincent had said, and came to a realization.
“Are you planning on killing this guy?” All the girls looked at Vincent. And finished off his drink looked at it, and then began talking, but it looked as if he was talking to the glass.
“Not quite.” Vincent put his glass down and looked up at them. “You see, I happen to be something of a film expert myself. And over the course of my years I would tend to watch many, many, many films and get ideas from them. Now, there are two films that I love, but I have not seen in a long time. I did not expect to be reminded of these films until I saw the posters for them over on that wall.” Everyone looked at the two film posters. “When I saw them, I remembered that they each had a scene that shows the main female character getting revenge against a man that has either hurt someone or hurt them. It the case of the poster that is in Swedish, it was a man that had hurt the girl in the poster. I was thinking what if we do not kill him, but instead torture him enough so that way he will stop this once and for all.” There was silence for about a few moments.
“That has to be one of the most idiotic things I hve ever heard of in my entire life!” Jadis said. “What makes what happens in those films work is that those are films! This is real life. What makes you think that this will work at all?”
“Back in 1999 a group of brothers decided to attack the Italian mob, bringing all the members down to size. One of the killings they done, they ended up taking from some spy movie: Come in threw the roof, attach to a rope. They were able to kill all the people in that room without getting hurt.” Job shook his head.
“Yeah, but that happened once. Sense I have seen the films, what you are planning on doing is, beyond evil. Border line satanic. Let me guess: You want to cut off the guys balls, destroy them, and then tattoo onto his chest some message that allows others to know about him while forcing him, tied up with something jammed up his ass, to watch the videos he made with those girls that he violated?”
“I could not have said it any better myself. So, for explaining my plan Job, I thank thee. Any questions?” It was Jadis that spoke up.
“Yeah, you need to seriously stop watching independent and foreign films because you are getting too many sick ideas into your head.” Jadis leaned back. “I mean, okay, we go with your idea, but how in hell do you think you can go threw with something like this, and expect it to go smoothly? It won't work. For starters, we do not know his daily rutein, we do not know when he is alone, and I doubt that we can get any more anesthisia from anyone anymore. So, in that sense, it fails.”
“On getting something to knock him out, we are wrong about that. Has any of you heard of sleeping pills? They are never that hard to get sense it is the latest fad drug out there and as such, numerous people will have spare pills they can give us. Now, with tattooing him, there is one way that I have in mind that should work. But, this way is border line torture, so when we do this, you must be able to do as I command.
“Guys, think about it: should we really allow people like this to live? People that not only destroy peoples lives, but also destroy and corrupt the moral stand points of our society? We need to put an end to this now. Or, I will do this myself. Either join me, or go against me. Make your choice.” They all looked at each other, thinking over this. It was nt easy for any of the members to think this over, seeing as how all three detested Halloween to no end, and that some (mostly Cyri) had nightmares about that night.
“Well,” Job spoke up. “Seeing as how you are the only one with an idea and the fact that we never got caught when it came down to Ratliff's death, I can strongly say that I agree with doing this. As long as we do not get caught.” Jadis shook her head.
“Vincent, I can not believe that we are going to do this again, but, seeing as how so many kids were emotionally and sexually tortured by this fiend and that nobody can do anything about it, I will go along.” Cyri said sitting down on Jadis' bed.
“I am glad that you all see my light. Now, we are going to need to freshen up on what exactly we are doing. Jadis, do you have the films that those two posters show?” Jadis, nodding at Vincent, went onto a shelf and found the two films.
“Good. I hope you guys like subtitles, because the first film is in Swedish.” They put the DVD into the computer and it started playing. Cyri turned towards Vincent.
“What is this film about, again so I know what to look for?” Vincent just smirked.
“Men who hate women. Pay attention to the scene in which the girl with the dragon tattoo (you can not miss her) gets revenge against the man who rapes her.”
“Why that so much, may I ask?”
“Because you will be reenacting that on Donnie.”
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