Chapter 13

Tyler decided to put that to the test. He strolled out of the living room without a word, the kitchen his next target.

He searched for the sharpest knife that he could find. There was a new set of knives that were unopened and Tyler took one out, flipping it over to test its weight.

It'll have to do.

As he walked back out with no sign of emotion on his face, the fear vibrating off Osbourne was tangible.

“Hold on-” he tried to say but Tyler slammed the knife through the same thigh, only higher up. The car was straight through, a bit sickening since you could hear the flesh separating from the bone.

“For fuck’s sake man!” He yelled, groaning in pain.

Tyler jerked it out, holding Osbourne's neck. “Lady chance. I have nothing to lose if I kill you, I can as well get the news from someone else.” It was a lie but Tyler hoped that Osborne wouldn't see past his bluff. Holding the pointed part of the knife, he pressed it harder into Osbourne's neck, breaking the skin and allowing blood to flo