An old story of mine without too many questions. I have a weakness for cut throats

Bloodline


A dark room was the first thing Sabrina saw opening her eyes. Where the fuck was she? She realized she was tied hands and feet, kneeling and stuck to the floor, and panicked "Wait! I shouldn't be here!" Sabrina was 19 years old, light blond hair, blue eyes. She heard other female voices, others were starting to wake up, they too in the same situation. The lights came on, almost blinding for a few seconds. When she got used to the light, she looked around. To her right, nine other women, about from fifteen to thirty, all tied up and kneeling. In front of them there was three men, two of them behind a camera.

"What the fuck is this?" "Let us go!" Others remained silent, others wept "What's going on, who are you?" No one answered the women but the men smiled amused. The third man, about forty, approached the girl to the right, black hair in her twenties "Wait up! I did nothing, tell us why we are here, maybe we can…" no one had seen the knife, the blade tore through the girl's throat, the man threw the woman forward. The girls screamed, all together, a scream of terror looking at the girl in agony. The man didn't pause, he went to the second woman, a brunette woman in her thirties, she felt her head tilt back "No no no, wait, I didn't do anything, you can't…" another slash, another cut throat.

The third was an auburn girl, 22 years old, she cried in despair "Please, don't kill me" the knife rested on her throat "I beg you, I will do what you want!" a moment later a splash of blood exploded from her throat, she fell to the ground coughing "He's killing us! Please, do something!" Sabrina shouted towards the cameras. They kept screaming, mixed threats, supplications and bloody gurgles, cry. The fourth was a blonde teen, she will not have been more than sixteen "Please, I want to go home, please" when the knife cut, she remained a few seconds with her head held high, eyes wide open, then she too was pushed to the ground, along with the others.

The fifth is a woman, dark short hair "You are a coward, you tied us up, you don't even have the courage to face us! Do you feel strong? Do you feel…" the blade also cut her throat, the man had no hesitation, no remorse. He was smiling. He looked back: the second had stopped moving but the others were still spitting blood darting like fish in spasms.

The sixth had red hair, 17 years old, blue eyes "Please, you don't have to do it! I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't…" another cut, another slit girl. Sabrina watched the man get closer and closer, the room was getting quieter. The number seven was a fifteen years old girl, brunette, ponytail "I don't want to be here, I'm only fifteen, please. Please move on" the man ran the knife but nothing happened, the little girl, expecting to be slit, pissed herself "Thank you! Thank you! Thank…" laughing, the man slit the girl's throat, this time for real, she too fell forward to spit blood.

The eighth was a brunette girl, 25 years "If you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you want, I'm good you know, I'll be your slave, you can't do it, please" Not a hesitation, another cut throat. The two surviving girls looked at each other in terror. why no one came to save them? The ninth girl was a 18 years old girl, auburn hair "Wai…" He didn't even give her time to talk, he quickly cut her throat and throws her to the ground.

Sabrina was the last one left "Wait, I can give you money, a lot of money, mine are rich" he placed the blade on her neck "At least tell me why you do it! Don't do it, you don't…" the blade also sank into her neck, that moment lasted an eternity, the knife running through her throat, the blood wetting her chest.

A violent push and also Sabrina was on the ground together with the others, also engaged in the same useless attempt. She felt the blood rise in his mouth, filling her throat, spreading on the floor. She coughed but the situation got worse, he couldn't breathe. She didn't know how long she struggled not to die but in the end, she also surrendered and died in a lake of blood, her and her nine companions.