Laila and her friends go down to the Sphinx nightclub on a Saturday night not realising that Lailah is in fact the next victim for the live crucifixion. Even though all does not go to the way that the brothers plan the act it all goes to well. Laila wakes the next morning in a flat she can’t recall as her own next to a man she doesn’t even know. Laila’s disappearance and re-appearance at the flat is soon discovered when Ging turns up at the flat telling her of their intentions. She refuses them of this pleasure only to be told that she will have no choice in doing so. A week passes and Ging finally gets what he wants Lailah up on stage for the live crucifixion. Laila soon gets involved with Hail but will all go drastically wrong in this love affair as Ging plans their next move. Laila despite of Hail’s broken promise of her freedom is blacked yet again into something a lot different than the stage act, but of a home movie full of blood and sex. Ging’s big idea goes drastically wrong when Laila over hears them and slips out of the flat to find the truth behind The Slasher. When Hail discovers this he is angered and shows Ging who is equally displeased with her. Laila tried to run, but Hail stops her and tries to finish what he had started, but Ging convinces him otherwise and they flea the flat taking a limp Laila with them, but where?
This is the first of four of The Slasher I think it will keep the watcher on the edge of their seat it is very grew some and bloody and a start to what is to come of the three individuals on their journey together.

The Slasher

Laila slowly opened her eyes to a blurry figure standing over her. ‘Hail.’ 


Laila pulled herself up and looked over at Ging. 


‘What do you want off me this time?’ 


‘Just one last scene for the movie.’ 


‘No way last night was supposed to be the last.’ 


‘Okay maybe not, but you love Hail and you’d do anything for him right? Even one last scene.’ 


‘Hail go and get a chair from out of the kitchen.’ 


Hail walked out of the room into the kitchen retuning with a wooden dinning chair. He placed it in the middle of the room. 


Laila pulled herself up off the bed and walked over to the chair sitting down ion it. 


Ging and Hail tied her wrists and ankles to it. 


Ging walked away picking the DVD-Corder up off the table. 


He turned back looking over at them directly at Hail. ‘You know what to do?’ 


‘Of course he did, now let’s get on with it.’ 


Hail stood behind the chair where Laila sat. Hail pulled Laila’s head back, sliding his hands down her neck, placing his lips on hers kissing her, gliding a knife down her body. 


Hail pulled away loosing her hair. He walked round the chair to the front of her. 


Laila looked at him nervously, he smiled before kneeling down in front of her. He moved forward placing his lips on hers kissing her 


He moved away, guiding the knife down her face, and down her arms. 


Blood seeping out of every slash he’d given her. Her head began to spin her eyes closed, her head lay limp. 


Ging turned off the DVD-Corder placing it down on the sofa. 


‘Shit bro what have you done? Have you killed her?’ 


He dropped the knife. ‘Laila!’ He said slapped her face ‘Help me untie her.’ 


‘No, help me get her over to the bed.’ 


Ging and Hail pulled Laila to her feet and walked over to the bed placing her down on to it. 


Ging walked away going onto the kitchen, returning with a bucket full of water . 


Cheers stand back.’ He said taking the bucket off Ging. 


Ging too a few footsteps back. Hail tilted the bucket, pulled it back then forth. 


She suddenly woke coughing. Spitting the water out of her mouth. Hail placed the empty bucket down 


‘What are you trying to do kill me?!’ 


‘Of course I’m okay. How did I get over here?’ 


‘You passed out we carried you over here.’ 


‘Why did you do that? You gave me a heart attack.’ 


‘I felt weird. I don’t know why I felt faint.’ 


‘Get some sleep you look exhausted.’ 


Hail glided his hand down her face. ‘You sure you’re okay?’ 


Hail leaned over kissing her on the cheek ‘Get some rest.’ 


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