continued from here >. @djdivius .<
[ msg >> dj coffi ]: c u soon
[ msg >> dj coffi ]: xoxo
>. Binary could leave all the quaint little 'xoxo's she wanted to -- but this would be far from a pleasant meet-up. Well, let's rephrase that. It would be pleasant -- just for her, just for Coffi -- but not for the young 'man' that was currently trapped underneath her heel.
When she made a promise, she made sure to make the other party acknowledge she wasn't fucking around.
This time, after agreeing to take care of one of the DJ's less-favored fans, Binary wasted little time preparing and simply got to work at the first chance she had.
The first few steps involving finding his sorry ass hadn't been too difficult -- It was her bread and butter after all. After locating his IP address, it was a swift and easy job getting there.
The hard part would be getting him out of the dank basement of his parents' house -- but after biding her time and waiting for his folks to leave for dinner -- Binary got to work. She kicked the door down and hauled his screaming ass out until she got tired of it and tased his ass until he passed out.
He really was far more manageable that way.
And now, here he was. Beaten and bruised, still very much alive -- but about to find out that when you talk shit, you get hit.
"Oh, shut up."
A firm kick landed on the abductee's hip, causing him to whimper against the dirty cloth she had shoved in his mouth prior. His hands and ankles were tied together by duct tape -- making him into a neat little package for her associate to unpack upon arrival.
"You know -- if you had actually treated women with respect, you and I wouldn't be here right now...."
The hacker bent over, pressing her weight a little further into his aching body.
"But no -- You decided that the best way to spend your pathetic little nights alone was to harass a woman online -- but luckily for you -- I'm giving you a chance to apologize."
Her eye narrowed in on him behind her mask. She felt every nerve rumble with joy over seeing him finally get a taste of what her goodwill could bring.
"And I think she's going to be here a n y minute. Lucky, lucky you."
She truly was such a giving and kind soul.<