Calls the Cops

When they are all done, you come up to her, a look of satisfaction on your face. You gaze down at Amara, taking in the sight of her broken body. Your eyes linger on her face, her eyes red and puffy from crying. Amara's gaze is empty, her eyes devoid of any spark. You reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair out of Amara's face.

The touch sends a shiver down Amara's spine, and she flinches away, her body still trembling with pain. Your expression doesn't change, but your eyes seem to gleam with a twisted excitement. You lean down, your voice low and menacing.

"You see, Amara, there's no hope for you in this town," you say, your voice dripping with malice. "You're a nobody, a has-been, a reject. And I'm going to make sure everyone knows it."

You stand up, pulling out your phone. You dial a number and wait for the other end to pick up.

"Hello, is this the police?" you say, your voice dripping with false concern. "Yes, I'd like to report a crime. A woman was just **** in a mansion in Beverly Hills. She's still there, and she's in no condition to leave."

The words hang heavy in the air, and the room falls silent. "Yes, I'm still here," you say into the phone. "The victim is a young woman, name unknown. She's in her early twenties, with long brown hair and green eyes. Yes, thank you send help soon."

You hang up the phone, your eyes never leaving Amara's face. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Thank you, just let me leave with them and I promise I won't tell anyone."

You chuckle, your eyes gleaming with malice. "Of course."

The sound of your laughter sends a chill down Amara's spine. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. It is just you two in the room now and she still cannot move.

Suddenly, the sound of sirens echoes outside the room. Amara's eyes light up with hope as she realizes the police are on their way. You glance at your watch, a smirk spreading across your face. "Right on time," you say, your voice dripping with satisfaction.

The door bursts open, and two police officers rush in. They're followed by a detective, who takes in the scene before him.