Fifty-Seven

Suddenly, Sniper's cry turned into laughter, and I allowed him to laugh his heart out before striking him in his mouth, which left his gum bleeding and his teeth red with his blood. 

"You bitch!" Sniper screamed, raising his head. But I pressed it back to the floor, hitting the back of his head into the wooden floor.

"You better start talking before things get bloody, pretty fast." I calmly said.

"What are you going to do if I don't? Tear another mark into my face!" Sniper shouted. "Go ahead! Do it!"

Looking at the dull look of fear in his eyes, I smirked knowing he was on the edge of breaking and I just needed to give him a little push.

"No, I'm going