~ kill the parts of Theo Antoni that held the broken parts, the senselessness he gripped at whenever he wanted to reach out and kill ~

~ the nearest thing. I would know] You know nothing of vices and virtues, Theo Antoni, and if you think my attack on you wasn't ~

~ warranted given who you are, then kill me now. [My gaze was pointed sharply at Theo Antoni, the words I had voice hanging between us]

[I didn't know what brought on Theo Antoni's silence, but it wasn't fitting. And suddenly I could feel my words coming back to bite me ~

~ in the ass] Theo Antoni? [Another moment passed and in that time my brows creased together, and I took a step forward, a flicker of ~

~ worry cascading across my features] What are you doing? .... Theo Antoni!

You're going to regret this.... [Terrified was what I was and I didn't even try to temper it. Rage burned through me and I pulled tightly ~

~ on the chains that bound me to this place, my head swiveling from the dire hook on the wall and Theo Antoni] Let me out of here goddamn ~

~ it! [The sound of dripping and overwhelming scent of gasoline didn't help my predicament and the dick face Theo Antoni had on ~

~ didn't either] (Theo Antoni)

[There had been many times in my life when I had been scared for my life. But none were as a brutal and terrifying as now. When I saw ~

~ Theo Antoni drop the match, I let out a brief cry while staring at him. But, of course, my eyes adjusted to the flame gathering around ~

~ me, closer and closer.... The red and yellows and oranges flickered around me. It was very apparent that I was going to die. I screamed ~

~ out for Theo Antoni once they reached me and began burning my porcelain skin. Brushing the flames away was not an option and I had no ~

~ escape out of this. It burned, agonizing pain I couldn't remember ever experiencing before shot everywhere the fire was. Red hot. I ~

~ called for Theo Antoni, begged him to stop... but was he even here anymore? I was as good good to paper to a candle. I cried out ~

~ for Marcus Riviera, though that was useless. But my voice didn't sound like my voice and I couldn't feel anything anymore. And somehow ~

~ on the ground and saw nothing but the inferno that raged around me. This was dying. This was vengeance. This was my end. I saw the world ~

~ and then... I didn't]