One Hell Of A Reuion
Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Be warned a little bit of rape in
this chapter
Andrew knew that the car trailing him four cars back was
Lecter.
He grinned, knowing that when he'd kill Clarice that that would
kill Lecter alone. Clarice was in the back seat, tied up and gagged.
She was starting to wake and struggling to get free when Andrew
turned a corner very sharply causing her to hit her head and knock
her out.
Andrew looked in the rear view mirror
to see Lecter's car wasn't behind them.
His grin became laughter, Lecter would never see his Clarice
Starling again.
Andrew thought maybe he'll sent her back to Lecter in little
pieces.
Andrew turned left on a driveway which led to his house, he
opened the back seat and carried Clarice into his house and down into
his basement, the last place that Clarice would ever visit.
He put Clarice on the bed, untied her then got out his knife to
cut away at Clarice's clothing, including her bra and underwear,
leaving her completely vulnerable.
After tieing both her hands and feet to the bedposts,her legs
spread eagled, for the first time since he started raping and killing
women, Andrew didn't know what to do. Should he beat her or rape her
first?
Clarice answered that question when she opened her eyes, Andrew
would rape her while she's conscious.
Clarice's eyes widen knowing what Andrew was going to do to
her.
Her eyes started to tear-up, she knew no one would save her,
not even Lecter since Andrew had lost him.
Andrew took off his pants and boxers then moved to the bed.
Clarice started to squirm around but Andrew
grabbed her hips to steady her.
He moved one of his hands between her legs to grope her a
little bit while his lips were moving across her breasts.
Clarice had pretended to pass out so
she wouldn't have to see what would happen to her. But Andrew slapped
her awake saying “Oh no you don't, I want you wide awake for
this.”
Andrew roughly put one of his fingers inside her to find
something he wasn't expecting, that this women was a virgin.
Andrew just smiled, leaning down to Clarice's ear whispering.
“I'd always wanted to fuck a virgin.” Clarice turned away
almost crying.
Andrew removed his finger, took a hold
of his member ready to thrust himself inside her when someone grabbed
his head saying.
“Good evening Andrew.”
Then, a harpy came out of nowhere slashing Andrew across the
throat and Andrew was thrown across the room, dead before he hit the
floor.