The Devil and His Nightmare (ON HOLD)

Chapter 15

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Peridot's POV

My blood was boiling, after all my fu€king yoga and chakra alignment this two bit italian demon just had to go and mess my $hit up.Fine you wanted a beast I'll show you a beast.

My mind was blank and my soul was tainted, reddened with anger and disgust.How dare he after all the crap this morning his little twat caused and this bit€h actually had the nerve to tell me she's coming over

Hijo de puta!

Silence.

Mental silence only meant one thing when it came to me DEATH someone was going to die today.

I smelt that slag before she met my eye, cheap perfume and loud overbearing heels.

My mind hadn't registured anything that was done to her until I saw her wheezing on the floor and my hands twisting her flimsy ponytail around  my wrist. Seating her like a puppet master and dipping till lips met sour flesh.

"Listen here babygirl you came to fu€k no? and that's just what your going to do but get this with every thrust and every moan a pieace of flesh is going to leave your body if you run or stop I'll disect you and everyone you love or even came in contact with to the point that you'll unrecognizable.Now let's begin"

" A...are you mad! ....Do you know who I am! My family will kill you for even touching me! Gio .. tell your bit€h to back down!" She attempted to come off as endaring but the fear in her voice told a different story.

Deangelo sat immobile staring if not for the raising and falling of his chest one would think him a statue.

Just as she attempted to get up I yanked her back to her seat pulling some hair out in the process.

"When master says fetch that's the only time the bitch can leave now lets get started shall we" blood rushed in sight clouding my very vision I wanted it, I wanted respect and it will be attained even if I had to cut every single pieace of her off to get it.

"Deangelo would you be a lamb and come get you slut so you all can start the show" my voice unwavering and I smiled towards him, he visibly stiffened for a moment as his name left my lips.My voice held malice and bled venom ,thoughts of cutting him to ribbons sawyed through my mind.

Writer's POV

Slowly Deangelo raised from his seat stumbling as he did so , seating himself on his now cleared desk drunkly he peeled his clothes from his body staring at Peridot though her face held no emotion.

I hate him!

Demonic thoughts swirled and consumed Peridot's mind as Deangelo looked at her.

Finally he was down to his boxers, panting as lewd thoughts raced about his mind, without instruction he grabbed Charlotte's trembling form and placed her on his desk brushing his fingers gently across her face.

Leaning to her ear he whispered slurring a bit.

"Let's give my wife a good show "

Peridot was silent watching the display as Deangelo allowed Charlotte to lean fully back onto the desk spread eagle style he looked over his shoulder to Peridot as if for the okay he recieved a stiff nod and continued about his business. Quite eagerly he tore off Charlotte's panty, a gasp leaving her as he did so.

Terror and fright overtook Charlotte's  features as she peered at Peridot who now held a fountain pen along with a sinister grin engluffng her beautiful features.

The sight caused her to thrash around  fighting to escape the hell she knew was to come  but in a instant she regretted it. Peridot stabbed to fountain pen into her palm crucifying her to the desk , a ungodly screech left Charlotte as she turned to Deangelo who was fully erect at the sight.

Paying her no mind he dug deep ripping apart emotions and soul as he entered her.

"Gio please stop .... p..ppplease Gio!" The pain in her palm long forgotten as he stroked deeper into her.

Charlotte began to feel bliss mixed with uneasiness. Just as sweetness was driving her to a high that was unearthly Peridot's unamused face came to view bending towards the floor to collect an item ,Peridot grabbed Charlotte's free hand and jabbed another pen into it, she was about to experiance a holy treatment one which she was the burnt offering sent to clear the path of evil.

Deangelo continued his onslaught paying no mind as Charlotte cried and whimpered for him to stop, his constant thrusts jerked her body forward and backward causing the pens to rip futher into her flesh.

The site pleased Peridot greatly after all she was known as Hellfire the Queen of Torture.

Grunts followed by sullen cries could be heard from the entangled spirits.

As promised Peridot tortured Charlotte relentlessly whilst Deanglo chased his sadistic high pounding the little soul Charlotte had left, by now she was bloodied and covered in stab wounds.

It was truly a gorey sight one which both demons took pleasure on seeing.
As Deangelo felt his climax peaking he announced it to the room and just as he did so he received 6 stab wounds to the back screaming in pain and bliss as his hot seed sprung webs in Charlotte. Not soon after Charlotte's screams coupled with Deangelo's bounced across the room as a pencil was now pertruding from her eyesocket. A demonic laugh left Peridot's lips as she watched the sight before her feeling utter nirvana.

Her face and hands were bathed in blood, the smell of fear and anguish danced in the air mesmorising Peridot's sinful demons.

"Oh darling please take the bit€h outside the house, her whore is starting to stink up the place."

Deangelo steadily cursing his wife to the heavens and Charlotte screaming and crying as she tried to pull the pencil from her now useless eyeball.

Inwardly she smiled sinisterly as she made her way to the kitchen spotting her target immediately.

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