Shemika
Bishop kept shaking on the floor, the drugs were already having an effect on him.
"Ronald, are you crazy? What do you think you're doing?" I yelled, tears were already streaming down my eyes.
Ronald laughed flatly, "What does it look like, darling? Of course I'm ending your frustration. You can't tell me that you're happy about how Bishop treats you." He sneered, his voice cold and emotionless.
I shook my head pitifully, "You're crazy, Ronald. Please stop, he's going to die." I begged.
"That's the aim, Shemika. He's meant to die, okay?" He slurred, smiling darkly at me.
"Please stop...I beg you, please don't do this." I cried even more, but Ronald wouldn't stop, and Bishop had stopped shaking already, his skin was turning colored.
"You've wanted this too, Shemika, right?" Ro
