You weren't mean't to be home tonight.. I have been watching your house for Months now and you always leave at the same time on this day. After using a crowbar to break into your house, I begin rummaging through your drawers looking for something worthwhile to steal. This is when it clicks.. I'm in the house of a faggot.. Brilliant! I hear a loud gasp, look up and see you standing right there in the hall staring at me. I realise that they are two ways out of this for me. Option 1) I seriously hurt you / finish you off so you can't tell anyone - but I can't take the risk of going back to prison. Option 2) I instill the fear of God into you and break you down SO heavily that you would never dare tell a single soul about what you've seen tonight. I go for Option 2. I tie you up and gag you, so you have no choice but to listen to my torrent of verbal. I can see you trying to close your eyes and take yourself away to your "happy place" but a quick series of jabs to your face quickly snaps you out of it. I'm sure you are starting to have flashbacks from being bullied at school by this stage, but I remind you that something far more sinister is going on. I break you down mentally in every single way possible, until you are left as nothing but a quivering mess. Filename: 20211004_Burgular_Halloween_Verbal.mp4
