[WP] A psychopath lures people into a deadly game of Rock, Paper, Scissors.

Part Three

Alpha woke up strapped facedown to an examination table. She wore no clothes. Her legs were spread open and a wedge had been placed under her midsection so that her butt was up in the air.

“Hello? Is anyone there?” Alpha screamed. She struggled against her bonds. “Help. Someone help me,” she screamed.

The last thing she remembered was being at a wrap-party for the movie she had overseen the sound recording. She’d been hobnobbing with producers and executives when a woman approached her. Alpha found her very attractive. They’d shared drinks from the bar and talked about all things movie.

After several drinks the woman proposed a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors. Alpha laughed. She hadn’t played this game since she’d been a kid. She agreed with no hesitation.

They each made a bet. Alpha bet that if she won her and the woman would go back to Alpha’s place. The woman laughed and agreed. If she won she’d kill Alpha. Alpha did a spit take. She asked the woman to repeat herself. If she won she’d kill Alpha.

Alpha thought the woman was joking. Security wouldn’t let a psychopath in here. She laughed and agreed figuring if she lost she’d find out what the woman really wanted.

Best two of three. Alpha won the first. The woman won the second. In the third game Alpha chose paper. The woman chose scissors. “How much more time do I have alive?” joked Alpha.

“You’ve got tonight,” said the woman. She patted Alpha on the back, kissed her on the top of the head and left. Alpha watched her go then realized she never asked the woman’s name.

Alpha came up from her thoughts when she heard the click of heels on the floor. “Hello? Who’s there?” said Alpha.

The woman from the night walked in front of Alpha and knelt down so that she was at eye level with her. “Time to collect my bet,” she said. She stood up, walked around and slapped Alpha on the butt.

Alpha felt a cold lube being put on her anus. She felt cold metal forcing its way past her sphincter and into her colon. “What are you doing?” she yelled. “I would have had sex with you last night. You just had to ask.”

The woman didn’t stop pushing the scissors. She felt resistance. Alpha screamed, but she died like the rest. The woman stood and took in her handy work. She licked her lips then left the scene like nothing had happened.

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