Killing Stalking 18+

We Hunt As A Pack

With her wrists chained to the wall above her head, her options for defense were very limited as Sangwoo coaxed their excited visitor to face her. His hands trembled so spastically that he almost dropped the knife he held. The poor girl's feet barely touched the floor as she squirmed in front of them.

"Do I really get to stab her?" He asked eagerly.

"Of course! She's right there. It's all up to you now," Sangwoo encouraged.

His vision was fuzzy but his mind was clear as he took in the flesh of the naked woman. He had fantasized for almost his whole life about cutting up a pretty girl like her. But he was always too worried about society and the law to ever try. It was a literal dream come true for him and the excitement made him impatient. As much as he wanted to savour the moment, he wanted even more to live it. Despite his shaky body, he charged at Avriel with the knife. If he had known who he was facing, he would have probably felt a lot less fortunate than he did.

Before he even recognized what was happening, she had kicked the knife out of his hands. It landed across the room and the sudden move stopped him dead in his tracks. He was stunned as he looked from the knife back to her. The devilish grin on her previously grim face might have made him drop the weapon anyways. The chains that should have been a disadvantage proved useful when she used them to support her weight as she brought her feet up and kicked off of the wall. Her predatory legs ensnared their prey and trapped him in her embrace. In a panic, he tried to push himself off of her chest, but she had locked her ankles around his waist. The more desperately he struggled, the tighter she held him, like an insect caught in a web. Eventually, he looked at her face again and she seized the opportunity to kiss him deeply and passionately. His defense lowered as he was seduced by the taste of her mouth and the caress of her tongue. He was completely ignorant to the fact that her eyes remained open, staring into Sangwoo's. She didn't break her eye contact with him as she pulled out of the kiss, and very deliberately lingered her gaze over Sangwoo's unreadable expression. Her eyes finally shut as she nuzzled her face into his neck. The pair looked like they were in a lover's embrace.

The quiet of the room was replaced with his sudden cry of anguish. He frantically shoved Avriel's face away, and successfully freed himself from her hold. But the distance achieved between her mouth and his neck was filled by the gushing spray of his blood. His hand ineffectively tried to stop the bleeding as the exposed wound was determined to paint the floor red. He collapsed on his hands and knees, and then onto his stomach while his energy drained out. Eventually, he stopped twisting around and his hand fell off the hole in his neck.

His missing flesh could be found between her teeth.

She spat it out in his direction, but most of the blood had already run down her chin and neck. She turned her head to look at Sangwoo, who stood on the other side of the body. He kicked it out of the way so the ground was clear to stand in front of her. With a fistful of her hair in his hand, he locked her head against the wall. "You're the most beautiful monster I've ever seen." The chains binding her wrists. The blood covering her chin. The corpse at their feet. It all contributed to the the most engorged erection he'd ever had. He roughly released his grip to squat and inspect her opening and found that she was as wet as he was hard. "You disgusting bitch," he praised as he lifted one of her legs up so he could fit his tongue into her hole. She moaned from his brief but intense escapade through her insides. He stopped to ask, "Do you want me?"

"You're the only thing I want right now," she responded shamelessly.

"But he's right there." Sangwoo coyly reminded her. "That's pretty fucked up."

"If you have a problem with that you're welcome to leave. You're the only one who can," Avriel playfully teased. He looked up and smirked before he walked away. She refused to give in and protest, to his disappointment. But he returned a moment later with a brand new ball gag he purchased. "I wouldn't bite you... very hard." She said as a weak argument.

"It's just in case you get carried away," he said with a grin before fastening it around her mouth...