WOOOOW! 30 days already! YIPPI!

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On top of an abandoned warehouse, Jinx had prepared everything. The patched-up table, and woobly chairs, all decorated by herself for her game. Everything was ready for her macabre tea party. Jinx laid down on the table, facing the sole chair on it’s end. On it sat VI, unconscious, naked, and bound at every limbs to her chair. Time to begin the party.

Jinx violently slapped her sister across the face to wake her up. One was enough but she gave three for good measure. “Hello sista!” She started. “I hope you mind, but I had to get you here with me. We’ll finally be able to talk freely, or at least I will. Don’t worry I’ll let you talk when I want to hear you. And at the end of our little chat, we’ll finally know what I’ll do with you. Little piece of advice: I took my skinning tools.” Jinx jumped back to land on the middle of the table, near a tray covered by a cloche. “But first, let’s have a snack. I paid your girlfriend a visit, she was taking a shower. I made this with her in mind, really really savoring the moment.”

She grabbed the tip of the cloche with her eyes looking at VI’s tormented face. VI didn’t know what to do, she couldn’t do anything. She would have to comply with Jinx and hope. Hopes slowly faded and despair gained as Jinx’s kept toying with the cloche that was just large enough for a head. Jinx finally uncovered the tray. “It won’t be that easy.” She said as she revealed a cupcake with the Hex-tech Gem serving as topping. “You expected someone? I wouldn’t waste her like that, oh no.”

She grabbed a large paper bag from under the table, and emptied it on the table. “I had her for take out!” out of the back onto the table, fell Caitlyn naked and completely tied up. Caitlyn’s body looked like a large meatball, Jinx had stretched and folded it onto itself. Her left leg passed between her arm and back to wrap around her throat from the right, and the rest of her body was in a similar mess. Her joint hurt like hell, she felt her muscles burn, twist and pulse at the same time, while the bones could snap from the presure at anything. Jinx did so masterfully, she used the bare minimum ropes to tie Caitlyn, while locking her mouth open.

Caitlyn’s face was locked in a perpetual silent scream as the tears gathered in her eyes who looked at VI, pleading for help. But Vi couldn’t help. Jinx kicked Caitlyn into a nearby chair and resumed her tirade. “Anyway, takeout is for later. Now let’s have our chat. Like which one of us do you prefer?” She ripped off the locked dildo with her bare hands. This completely destroyed VI’s throat who couldn’t even grab her throat to alleviate the pain. “AHHHH! YES! I prefer you! I prefer you of course.” VI didn’t even know if this was the truth, she didn’t ponder the question she just answered what should be answered.

Jinx knew that and liked it, but she also wanted to really torture her sister. “Great! We can have her as our first family diner since a while. I told you it was a good idea to get my skinning knives. Next question, when I kill you, because you know it’s just a matter of when, I’m merciful enough to let you survive the night you don’t really think I’ll let you survive more than a year, you’re walking meat since a while after all. So anyway, after I kill you, where would you like me to put your head?” Jinx described in details the different places VI’s head could end up: her workshop, the last drop’s men restroom, Silco’s office. She gave more and more details, the ways she’d be used, the people who would use her, how frequently, the exact walls she would end up on and how the light hits them. She even explained the method she’d use to skin VI’s face and mount her head, the texture this would give to her round cheeks, the mechanism to allow the jaw to open and be used.

All that just to see the horrified expressions on her sister’s face as she was forced to choose, and the questions only gets worse, the next is whether she’d prefer to have all of the bones in her body get slowly broken, and only die when the last gets broken or to burn to death for hours. Jinx went on, eventually implicating Caitlyn in her not-so-hypothetical scenarios. Her laughter could be heard in all of Zaun as she tortured the two of them mentally and physically. Eventually, she heard a voice calling her from the bottom on the building. “Jinx!” Silco had arrived.

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we're almost done, here! It took me quite a while but this is getting really close to the end! I'll try to finish the whole story tomorrow for the real complete month of daily update ;)