Trust Issues (3)

The big creepy mouth started to bleed from between his huge teeth and a pool of blood was being formed in front of him. Then the blood began to slowly move and surround the light of the farm lamp.

It seemed that the light was the only thing keeping at bay at that evil thing. That gave Matt a sense of security, he grabbed the chair and began moving closer to the lamp.

Then the evil mouth disappeared and a few steps were heard around him. He couldn't notice very well because of the lack of light in those places but it seemed as if there were footsteps on the blood, they were shadows lurking while looking for a way to enter to his little piece of heaven on this dark world.

He shouted, trying to keep the shadows at bay, some of them actually stopped but then they proceeded to ignored him. Every step it seems to splash some blood on the clean floor.

And when they did that, it seems to absorb the light on that patch of floor.

The shadows and he noticed these changes so he tried to distract them by continuing shouting, trying to stop of those shadows to invade his place.

After what it seems to be an eternity, he only had 1 meter of light surrounding him, but no sound or shadows was near him, the anxiety of not knowing when they would attack was scarier than the harming act itself. He was so scared that finally shouted "WHAT DO YOU WANT OF ME??!!" he was screaming at top of his lungs while at the same time crying.

Slowly a red shadow made of blood emerged from the ground and said "The thing we want is simply truthful answers. If not, you are going to hell. It doesn't matter if you don't believe in god, the hell is real. The only thing that stops us from getting near you is that you are currently debating between telling a truth or a lie to the people outside. You can tell them anything, but here you have to tell the truth. If not... HEHE!!! You are going to slowly descend to hell while we watch!"

After that, the chair began to slowly sink on the floor and trapped his feet. Like in some of those natural quicksands on the jungle. The more he struggled the faster he sank.

He shouted "OKOK!! I WILL TELL YOU THE TRUTH, PLEASE DON'T SEND ME TO HELL!!"

The sand solidified and the blood shadow said "Ok, tell us all about your latest crime and partners, if you lie...Well, I really hope for you to lie, so we can have a little more fun!"

After the red shadow said that, little red shadows began to emerge around him with all kinds of torture equipment. And those types of equipment were all rusty but seemed pretty durable, contradictory scary he thought.

He screamed and tell him "WE PLANNED TO ROB A RICH CUCKOLD FROM THE GIRLFRIEND OF THE BOSS!! SHE SAID THAT HE SEEMED TO HAVE MONEY, BECAUSE HE KEPT HIS PASSBOOK IN THE SAFE AT ALL TIMES, BESIDES HE PAYS ALL HER UNIVERSITY STUDIES WITHOUT BATTING HIS EYES!!"

After that, he kept telling me the same info he gave us, plus some specifics banks accounts numbers, the addresses of all the acquaintance, complete names and even cellphones numbers that I wrote it all down on the floor. I couldn't bring or take anything from this world but I could maintain it the same. I was in the darkness as one of the shadows, but I could look at all of the things with night vision that I gave it to myself.

It seems that mental harm was indeed better and more effectively. One of the new info that Matt brought out was that Emily and the boss "Chester" met on the clinic that she is currently working as an intern. And they hit pretty good, went for a drink and make love. After that, he always found an excuse to see her and invite her after her shift for drinks and fucking.

She wanted to break up with me, but "Chester" said, "Better to don't tell him before this expensive year ends, besides free food, we have a free love hotel".

So it was not only that they took money, they even fucked on the same bed I was sleeping at night.

When you think you are paranoid enough and this thing happens, where is the meager trust I had?

My anger made the world tremble while making all the world feel in a deeper black than before if that was even possible. Before I decided to end this world I calmed myself and thought, what was the best way to torment this particular guy?

He was just a white collar partner, still guilty but how much of guilt? That is the question I'm asking myself before I made a blank contract appeared before him standing on an elegant wood table with a golden pen.

The red shadow said "Ok then, as you cleaned your sins you are allowed to go. But before that, you have to sign this paper. It says that you will never lie again if you commit a crime of these proportions. Basic stuff, but we need documentation if you fall to the temptation. So we can make a cozy room in Hell!"

As he finished saying that, he noticed that his hand were free of constraints but his feet were still locked on the ground, he tried to stand but feel.

After that, he quickly read it before signing it because he was already wetting his pants.

After he signed the red shadow expanded and made a big creepy smile and said "Perfect, now you agreed to forget about the events after you left the bank and you only remember and unlucky event that made you lose the passbook."

He paused to let him sink in that and said "Also, every-time you think about doing something illegal or think about joining a bad crowd of people, you are going to have nightmares going to hell for 5 straight nights. You would know the specific cause of these nightmares at the end of the 5th night, enjoy your clean life or an eternity of hell...your choice HAHAHA"

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