Wolf, in Leon's sick mind, chose a lighter. But it was no ordinary lighter; it was a flamethrower! Wolf's lighter shot waves of flame that blackened and burned the remaining soldiers. They cried and screamed as they received deadly injuries that needed skin grafts to heal. Wolf then found a sword and began to slowly cut the soldiers in pieces. Limbs came off. Hands came off. Legs were tossed aside. Wolf pinched one soldier's eyes out with his fingers...
And Leon, on the bed, felt a jolt go through. He grabbed as many tissues as possible as he climaxed. In his mind, he felt he had the best night ever. Thanks to Wolf's putrid, normally-covered eye, he got to have the wildest dream ever. Wolf had stopped snoring, but Leon knew this was normal. Usually people who snore only do so during certain periods. After putting his leather thong back on, Leon went into Wolf's private bathroom and flushed the used tissues down the toilet. He then carefully covered up his act by placing the eye patch over the correct eye and then placing the eye mask back on. Finally he pulled back the covers and curled into a fetal position next to Wolf.
The next morning, Leon felt funny inside as Wolf waited for Panther and his girlfriend, now fully dressed, to finish cooking.
Leon asked, "How did you sleep last night?"
Wolf replied by saying, "It was alright. Nothing special, really." As Panther put a plate of eggs at Leon's place, Wolf drew back his eye patch to reveal his putrid, wretched, mangled eye. Leon knew what that meant. Poor Leon didn't say a word during breakfast.
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