The Room

The Room.
By Stephen A Abell.

Number of Words: 299

He loved this website.

Since his best friend gave him the address he'd visited every day. From all the available girls, Lil’Daisy was his favourite. She was twenty-something though wore her hair in two pigtails and along with her soft sweet voice this gave her the glamour of being younger. No doubt that’s what the punters wanted… but not him. Her vivid blue eyes were the attraction, he envisioned diving into them to float and drift for hours.

His hands were sweating… his heart palpitating… as he typed one word and one punctuation into the message box and hit send... and it felt as though he were having a heart attack - Private?

Yes - flashed the reply in the chat box - Private 500 tokens. True Private 1000 tokens.

He typed in - 1000 - in the token box and hit the mouse button. The tokens were gone.

Thirty seconds later, he alone was drinking in her beauty. She lifted the tablet and asked the screen, “Do you want to spin the wheel of chance? It decides what we do… or do you have something special in mind?”

Anything would be good; he just wanted to be with her for a little while.

Spin

The wheel on the tablet spun fast; the options were a blur.

As the wheel slowed he noticed only two choices… a shiver ran down his back.

LIVE

DIE

What the hell?

The wheel slowed… slowed… stopped.

DIE

Before he could type anything, Lil’Daisy brought a knife up to her throat and in one graceful movement, she sliced deep, severing the jugular.

Transfixed, he watched as blood jetted in wild arcs from the wound and her brilliant blue eyes dulled in death.

The screen went blank then a notice filled the screen.

This Model Is No Longer Available!

For the "Daily Flash Fiction Challenge"   by Arakun the Twisted Raccoon