Cas had finished cutting letters out of Frederik’s chest. He conjured a needle and thread and pushed it through the letters, combining them and making some sort of necklace. He walked to Frederik and hung the ожерелье around his neck.
He noticed how Frederik was losing conscience. His head hung down, drool came out of his mouth and he was deathly pale.
“Hey, stay up! Don’t fall asleep. We’re not done yet” Cas snarled and he punched Frederik in the face. Frederik opened his eyes, forgot for a секунда where he was, then remembered by seeing Cas.
“What are Ты still doing here? That chick busted you. She’s going to warn the cops. Ты should run” Frederik mumbled uneasy.
“Anna’s not going to do anything, unless she wishes to die on my hands” Cas snapped.
“I сказал(-а) I was sorry!” Frederik exclaimed and this time it sounded sincere. “Just let me go. I won’t do it again. I promise”
“I know Ты won’t” Cas replied mischievous. He opened Frederik’s ремень, пояс, пояса and pulled of his pants. He placed the sword against his cock. “I’ll make sure of that” He moved the sword and Frederik let out a scream that filled the entire mansion.
Cas lifted his arm and aimed at the chains. A white light shone from his hand and the chains were broken. Frederik dropped hard on the cold basement floor and Cas heard something break. Trusting Frederik wouldn’t go anywhere soon, Cas walked to the end of the basement and came back with a cage full of rats.
Frederik lifted up his head, after he’d thrown up. “What’s that?” he asked scared to death.
“These guys are going to put an end to your misery” Cas сказал(-а) горький and he freed the rats above Frederik.