[Jill's hand pushed back the curls of his hair gently from his eyes to look at him. Poor thing. He had been abused so thoroughly. She didn't really get any satisfaction out of torture. Not like the two in the other room. It only drew out the length of the mission.
After some thought, Jill pushed Will to roll him onto his side. Not rough, but it allowed her access to his hands. She reached into her boot for a knife and sought to unbind him. She wasn't worried about what he might do. There were three of them in the apartment, and she alone was probably more than enough of a match for him with all of her training and enhanced strength with the P-30 drug coursing through her veins.
When his hands were free, she put the knife away and let him rest on her lap again.]
Better? Let me see... [She reached for his hands and lifted them up.] The real you. Is it like he says?
[Will's hands are guided up until Jill puts them against her lovely throat.]
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After some thought, Jill pushed Will to roll him onto his side. Not rough, but it allowed her access to his hands. She reached into her boot for a knife and sought to unbind him. She wasn't worried about what he might do. There were three of them in the apartment, and she alone was probably more than enough of a match for him with all of her training and enhanced strength with the P-30 drug coursing through her veins.
When his hands were free, she put the knife away and let him rest on her lap again.]
Better? Let me see... [She reached for his hands and lifted them up.] The real you. Is it like he says?
[Will's hands are guided up until Jill puts them against her lovely throat.]
You want to, don't you?
[Strangle the life out of her.]