"Do you like to play?"
“ Do I like to play? “ The man asked with a hidden fear lying deep within his voice. He knew what she meant, did he enjoy the sadism of what he did. Did he enjoy knowing that he was going to make so many suffer. In truth he far from enjoyed it, the deaths he had caused already were the stepping stones to what his true goal was, the eyes of the civilians opened to the horrors the world really had. So in a sense… “ Yeah. Yeah, I like to play. “






