[ WP ] `` I 'm your God now . ''

Katie sat in a dark, windowless room, restrained at the hands and feet, ballgag in mouth, clothes ripped to shreds. Her captor, a man in a gimp mask, bald and overweight. In his visible life, he taught primary at a prestigious private school. Privately, he tortured young women for his pleasure. He was sweating, ready to start the physical torture, as well as the mental he had already inflicted. 
 
 `` Darling, darling. Do n't you know not to trust strangers? You're old enough to know, for sure. Now, lets begin.''. 
 
 Katie prayed to everything and everyone that ever existed for deliverance. 
 
 `` Foolish girl... I'm your God now.'' 
 
 As he moved in for the kill, her hands flared red. The ropes melted in an instant, the ballgag flying across the room of it's own accord. Katie laughed, an unearthly sound of a hundred worlds. She'd killed greater threats in her *sleep*, for fuck's sake. She should... but no. Give him a return for the pain he inflicted on others. 
 
 In an instant, he was tied up in the chair, with iron chains, red hot. 
 
 `` Foolish man... **I'm** your God now.''
