Fisherman Faggot

Orange and black go well together.

Rylan was nothing more than a chav bully, his posing on his social media pages caught the eye of one of his ex-school victims. Rylan had his own building business and went off to do a quote for some work. As he arrived at the house, he was welcomed in by the geeky man, Rylan hadn’t twigged who he was.

As Rylan got to work, measuring the room, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck as a syringe needle pierced the skin. He yelps and swears as he flops to the floor. He wakes some time later, staring wide-eyed through the misty lenses of the mask encasing his face, his heavy breathing and wriggling bringing the attention of his captor.

The face of the geeky house owner appears and he pats Rylan on the head. ‘‘You don’t remember me, I’m Tim…well you called me ‘Dimmy-Timmy’ and used to beat me up at Park-lane school. It’s great to meet up again, I want to pay you back for all those months of torment’‘.