𝐓𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐒 ⛓🧨🔪🧨⛓

Forgive Me❤️‍🩹

SAME DAY

Quackity ran into his apartment crying, crying because he felt so much emotions in one. He was mad at himself for being weak all the time, he was mad at Wilbur for causing him to act like this out the blue, and he was upset because all he was to all his lovers was a play toy. Now look what he's doing, repeating the same mistakes that always causes him the same pain he felt after the other.

Quackity needed something to relieve himself. The cigarettes weren't helping, he need something...no he was yearning for something. Something he hasn't seen since he was with Schlatt.

Blood

He hasn't seen the sight of blood for so long. The type of blood that you see when torturing someone. He only seen the sight of his own blood when Schlatt would torture him but it wasn't pleasure full. He wanted to torture someone, no he craved it.

The question was who does he want to torture?Quackity already had that answer, he pulled out his phone and called Sam.

'What's happening to you Quackity from Las Nevadas?' A little fellow hiding in the walls thought. He was afraid of what his friend was becoming into.

"Quackity you're becoming into the person you despise the most..."

"You're turning into Schlatt." The slimy fellow whispered afraid of what is happening to his friend.

Later

"Quackity, hey how are you?" Sam one of quackity's assistants said.

"Hey..." Quackity said.

"If you don't mind I would like to...um you know cut the small talk." Quackity said tapping his feet.

"Right, follow me" Sam said feeling uneasy.

Quackity followed Sam into the club where it was crowded and loud. Luckily for them the people made way for them to pass by considering that they own the club. As Quackity was entering the basement he could here a muffled scream. He walked towards the room where the muffling was getting louder and opened it. He was met with a female in a once sage dress that was now dirty, red messy hair that is covered by a black bag.

Thanks Sam, I really appreciate this but if you don't mind leaving us for a while. Quackity said with a wide grin.

"Yes sir If you need anything I will be attending to the bar upstairs." Sam said walking out the door and shutting it.
Quackity walked towards the female and took the plastic bag off her head and the cloth that was around her mouth. The female was now screaming for help and begging quackity to let her go. Quackity pulled up a chair sat in it and stared at her.

"You know nobody is going to here you after all we are under the club." Quackity said chuckling at female.

"What do you want from me!?" The female screamed.

"Wow what did I ever do to you for you to be mad at me princess."

"You kidnapped me you fucking creep" The female said in an aggressive tone.

Quackity laughed at her answer.

"What's so funny bitch" the
women said spitting in an attempt to hit quackity.

"It's funny because this is your fault" Quackity said seriously.

"Is it because I fucked Wilbur." The female said with a smug look.

Quackity pulled out his sword and slashed the female's face. Ripping the top of her dress. Leaving the female with the agonizing pain that was on her face.