Bored writing stuff

Death penalty

TW//blood, gore, death, sadist

I live in a remote town on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Everyone knows everyone. I don't mind at all if I'm known as a villain by some villagers. I may be a jerk, but I'm not a gargoyle or a creature of the night, although they're getting on my nerves now. There's nothing wrong with having different coloured eyes, right?

They call me a deranged, a sadist, and I will prove my purpose if that is what they want. Let me show them REALLY what a Sadist can be.

Five hours, it has been five whole hours. I've killed them, all of them, and I feel,

At peace.

I mean I have been running around, singing, dancing, taking everything that they took away from me. but now I want to rest, maybe pay the king a visit?

I go and sit on a cliff where I can view the whole village. I look at the bodies littering the streets and smile brightly. I decide to walk away from the village, adorned head to toe with blood.

I head over to the castle smiling as blood drips down my dagger. The king looks at me alarmed but I know I am protected by the queen, why?

Because she is my lover

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