Chapter 12:Getting serious
INT. UNKNOWN LOCATION - NIGHT
A man is sitting in a chair, his hands tied behind his back and duct tape covers his mouth. The man fat, head shaved and has a goatee. This man is Laslo. He's unconscious with his head down.
You could hear footsteps off the room. They get louder and louder till we see a figure standing in front of Laslo. This young man is wearing an all black suit and clown mask. He rips off the duct tape, which awakens Laslo.
Laslo: Ah, shit.
Young man:Did that hurt?
The young man walks off the room and grabs a chair. He sits it in front of Laslo. The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pack of cigarettes. The young man then sits down on the chair and offers a cigarette to Laslo.
Laslo:Who the hell are you? What the hell am I doing here?
Young man:Hello, My Name Is Uta
Laslo:Uta?Uta, what the fuck is going on?
Uta doesn't respond, instead he places the cigarette in his mouth and lights it. Uta takes a drag between his words.
Uta :Listen Laslo, I don't particularly want to hurt you, but if you don't do as I say...well then,we're going to have some problems and I would have some fun .
Laslo:What? I don't understand?
Uta :Well, it seems you have pissed off the wrong type of people.Which is why your in this current situation.
Uta gets up from his chair and walks towards a black bag that is off to the corner of the room. Uta picks it up and brings it over to Laslo. Uta drops it beside Laslo and walks back to grab a dinner table.
Laslo:Listen, I don't know who you think I am, but you got the wrong guy.
Uta laughs.
Uta brings the dinner table and sets it up beside his chair.Uta picks up the black bag and place sit on the dinner table. He then proceeds to sit down.
Uta:You watch movies Laslo? In every kidnapping flick, the guy always says that you've got the wrong guy. You've got to understand that so I do this for a living, so please, don't tell me I have the wrong guy.
Laslo:But I didn't do anything.
Uta:You might think you've done nothing wrong, but you have.
Laslo:Listen, I'm just a regular bandit who lives a regular life. I play poker with my buddies on Sundays.I go to the bar to have a drink.
Uta begins to open the black bag
Laslo:What are you doing?
Uta doesn't respond.
Laslo:Hey, I'm talking to you.
Uta:Do you see this bag, it's my little bag of tricks. Well, technically it's not really mine, it's my friend. Although, he lets me borrow it from time to time.
Laslo:What the hell are you going to do?I'm innocent.I demand justice.
Uta pulls out a timer and sets it for ten minutes.
Uta:I am pulls out a timer and sets it for ten minutes.
Ten Minutes is seen in the corner of the screen and it begins to count down.
Uta:If I don't get the information that I need when this timer hits zero. Someone will die.
Laslo's eyes widen as he looks at the timer.
Uta:I wonder what's going through your head right now. Knowing that you have ten minutes to live.What are you thinking about? Your family? Your friends? Or could it be how much you want to kill me.
Laslo: Oh God...
Uta looks at Laslo with disgust. Uta reaches into his bag and pulls out a scalpel. Uta lunges at Laslo and cuts just above his left eye. Laslo screams in pain
Uta :Laslo, you shall not take the title of one of a kind in vain. Now, if I hear you say it again, the cuts go deeper and bigger. Don't make me be the bad guy here.Well,i can't say that I'm a religious person,but don't use the god title randomly
Laslo screaming begins to calm down. Blood is dripping into his eye.
Laslo:I have no idea what the fuck you want from me.
(Past life memories and a little bit of character building)
Uta:Laslo, I torture people. I mean,that's what I do. It's my job.I remember this one prick, tough as nails. It took me three days to finally get to him. Toughest son of a bitch I've ever met.
Laslo looks at the timer, 8:45 left.
Uta:I'd done everything to him. He wouldn't say anything. I had to admire that. I knew that whatever I would do to him, he wouldn't talk. So I had to bring another factor into the equation.
Uta begins to empty his bag, pulling out a drill, salt,another scalpel and two knives.
Uta:So, I went to the closet, that was in the back of the room.
Uta glances at the time, it reads 7:55.
Uta:Do you know what was in there?
Laslo:Do I want to know?
Uta smiled while looking at Laslo for a minute.
Uta:It was his brother. His name was Line. I stood him up in front of his brother, who was already beaten to shit. The teen started to cry. I saw the look of horror hit his brother's face like a ton of bricks.That's when I slit the teen throat from ear to ear.
Laslo looks at Uta with disgust and horror.
Laslo:You sick fuck.
Uta slashed Laslo right arm.
Laslo:Please...stop this.
Uta:I went back to the closet, this time I came back with his girlfriend. Katie, Twenty years old.I promised him that I would do far worse things to her, behind closed doors, after I had killed him. Nothing made him more furious then the idea of me hurting his little girlfriend.Imagine the wild thoughts you would have running through your head at that very moment.
Uta glances at the time, 3 minutes left.
Uta:In the end, Laslo. I got the information I wanted. I've never made a mistake. I've never killed an innocent man. The reason I'm telling you this is because I will get what I need from you.Did I killed the girl?
Uta:I'll let that question sit with you for a bit.
2:25 minutes left.
Uta:.Laslo, you have just over 2 minutes left. I'm going to torture you every second until you say what you knows about the massacre .
Laslo looks at the time with terror. 1:50.
Uta:You can stop this. Just give me the name
Laslo doesn't say anything.
Uta:Did I forget to mention that we have a time limit?
Laslo:Fuck you maniac.
Uta:Laslo, I've been called many things. Maniac, psycho, sadistic fuck, dickless bastard. So please, if you're going to insult me, be a little bit more original. Remember,to every maniac,every fuck you, every spit in the face. It's just ticking your life a way. Now as a punishment I'll taste you.
After he said that Uta,cut a piece of meat from Laslo.Laslo screamed and tears start appearing on his face.
1:29 minutes left.
Uta:It will get worse. Trust me.
With tears and blood on his face , Laslo spoke:Listen, I've already told you. I have no idea what the fuck you want from me. You've got the wrong fucking guy. Let me go.
Uta ignores everything that Laslo just said.
Uta:Well, I'm not psycho that's for sure. You hear so many of those crazy hunters use the same old shit excuses. Me? I don't hear voices inside my head that tell me to kill people. No dog has ever told me to do shit. I certainly do not have a split personality.I don't think that I'm doing God's will. I grew up with a loving family, I got the things . I was on the fucking horror roll in my child-teen period.
1:00 left.
Uta takes one of the knives and throws it at Laslo's foot.The knife stick out of Laslo's foot. Laslo screams in pain.
Laslo:Shit...Oh God
Uta takes the other knife and throws it into Laslo's other foot. Laslo screams yet again.
Uta:I told you, not to use the title in vain.
Laslo tries to stop screaming and hide the pain.
Laslo:I'll tell you,just...please...stop...Niara...Marine Commander Niara...he bought our services for a job and that job was the massacre of three cruise ships.
When Uta heard what he needed ,he directly pulled a knife and slit Laslo's throat .The horror and shocked showed on David's face was priceless.
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As I have to work on my car,I'll post the chapters for Sunday and Monday today.