And to her great surprise, Dylan removes the handcuffs and then, taking hold of the bottle of champaign, he collapses on the couch.
Katleen carefully sits up on the coffee table and puts her left foot on the table. It is horrible and she wonders what she will do. Then, she looks at the right one, less injured but the little toe also hurts like hell.
Dylan is half asleep and Katleen decides that she will take her clothes, that are everywhere on the floor, that she will dress, take her cellphone, go out and call for a taxi to go to the hospital.

But when she tries to stand up, she receives such a horrible blow in her feet that she falls back on the coffee table.
“- What are you doing”, Dylan asks, still lying on the couch.
“- Nothing, don’t worry !”

She clenches her teeth in order not to make any noise. She must not cry or Dylan will really wake up and she is really afraid that he could hurt her more. She has never seen him like that and she didn’t know that he could hurt somebody like this. He has really acted like a sadist. It is really a facet, that she didn’t know and that she regrets to know.

Finally, taking her courage with both hands and leaning on the coffee table, she stands up on her heels. Her little right toe is throbbing but it is really nothing in comparison with her left foot. She is nearly unable to walk on it but nevertheless, she must !!!
She finally dresses up, retaining moans of pain when, slipping on her jeans, the thick cloth touches her left toes.

Then, on her heels, leaning on everything on the way, she goes to the door of her apartment. She opens it and she stands in the landing, when she hears Dylan’s voice :
“- Where are you going so late ?”
“- I.. I go to the hospital.”
Katleen feels her legs shake. She is in excruciating pain, standing on her heels and she is also afraid of what Dylan could do. Dylan comes closer and looks at her toes. Katleen can see that he has put on her shoes.
“- Does it hurt ?”, he asks
“- Y… yes.”
“- Shall I bring you to the hospital ?”
“- No, I will take a taxi, you have drunk too much”
“- Do you mean that I am drunk”, he asks, raising his voice and coming closer to her.
“- No, no,”, she answers leaning with her back on the banister.

Then, he has a quick look at her feet and without any warning, he jumps on her right naked toes with all his weight.
All her toes break in one shot and Katleen screams in agony, makes a step backwards and cannot prevent herself to tumble down the stairs.
She lands heavily on the downstairs landing, hearing sickening cracks during her fall.

Katleen, unfortunately, doesn’t faint. She is in excruciating pain, with the impression that her legs are about to explode. She is lying on her belly, unable to scream.
When she hears that Dylan is coming down the stairs, she gasps loudly and her whole body tenses.

“- Ooooh, Katleen, I think your legs are broken”, he says.
And he takes hold of her two heels and elevates her legs. Katleen screams in pain. She can feel the bones in her legs grate against the others.
“- ooooooooooww, stoooopp, Dy.. Dylaaan, let my legs go of ! Dylaaaaaan… Pleeeeaaaaasse !”, she shouts, tears full her eyes and trying to turn over.
“- OK !” Dylan says and he let her legs go of on the floor, the toes hitting the ground with violence.
This time, it is too much, Katleen faints, overwhelmed by the explosion of pain.

When she wakes up, it’s daylight. She is lying on her back in her sitting room, near the coffee table. Her left hand is handcuffed to the coffee table !
Katleen instinctively tries to sit up but she screams in pain when an explosion of pain surges from her legs to her whole body and she falls back on the floor.
“- You are awake ?”, Dylan says, from the couch.
“- Dylan, what happens to you ? Why have you hurt me like this ?”, Katleen asks
“- I have not hurt you like this : you have fallen in the stairs, last night. YOU have broken your legs”
“- Dylan, you have broken my toes !”
“- Katleen, it was a game !”
“- A game ? My toes are broken and I am unable to walk because I fell in the stairs because YOU have stepped on my toes. Will you call an ambulance ?”
“- An ambulance”, he says mocking “and why not an helicopter ? You want to go to the hospital ?”
“- Yes !”
“- I will bring you there, then ?”

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