[ WP ] You are a dog who is trying to kill its master , but the family 's cat stops you at every turn .

`` I'm afraid I ca n't led you do that Aled.'' 
 
 `` Do you really think you can stop me Mark?'' 
 
 `` Well, I have so far.'' 
 
 He had. 
 
 I had been too eager to begin that I had revealed my intentions. The spectacular eruption of my seething rage led to my narrow sighted plans being thwarted with ease; and Mark was always my undoing. 
 
 This time it would be different. This time... she would pay. She, who has caused me so much pain, so much misery, so much... shame. She will pay, oh yes she will pay greatly. 
 
 Mark was all that stood between me and my self proclaimed'master', my tormentor; A master can only command that which is a slave; I am no slave. 
 
 Mark could not stop me this time, she had left herself open to my insatiable desires. 
 
 The threshold between us, our eyes locked in another deadly stare. 
 
 `` Get out of the way Mark. We need to be free.'' 
 
 `` How would you eat, where would you drink? Who would clean up after the filth you leave; YOU CA N'T EVEN SHIT IN ONE SPOT FOR FUCKS SAKE!'' 
 
 `` I SHIT WHERE I WANT!'' I breathed. I needed to compose myself. I was in charge here; not him. `` You are bound by her whim just as much as I Mark; Let me free us both.'' I soothed. 
 
 Mark pondered. Would he truly see what a state we had been subjected to? 
 
 `` Ball.'' 
 
 `` What?'' 
 
 `` Ball.'' He gestured beyond me. 
 
 `` WHERE?!'' I turned. There was naught but the wall of the hallway. The door shut behind me. 
 
 `` MARK! YOU INSUFFERABLE TWAT. YOU CA N'T PROTECT HER FOREVER!'' 
 
 He knew I could n't reach the door handle. She was safe behind her door... for now. I would lay in wait however fore I have time. There will always be another time. 
 
 `` Oooo, Mister Snuffles did you shut the door? You silly pwetty cat. Oh okay, you can sleep here! But do n't tell Cookie.'' she giggled from beneath the sheets. 
 
 Cookie. Bah. Another trait of the narrow minded whore I disgusted; her complete inability to address me by my name. She was mocking me; I could not let these transgressions continue. 
 

