TRIGGER WARNINGS:
VERY GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF :
- DEATH
- TORTURE
- GORE
NOW PLAYING
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Ain't No Rest
For The Wicked
- Cage The Elephant
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I know I can't slow down,
I can't hold back. Though you know
I wish I could.
Oh, no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good.
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"That was a wonderful show wasn't it? Just beautiful! Now let's get started on your performance."
I said while grabbing her by her hair and forcing her to her feet. I then pushed her down harshly on top of her fiancés mangled corpse.
She attempted to let out screams, but her glued mouth failed her. She pushed herself off of her fiancés corpse that was now embedded into the Spring-Lock suit. The woman rushed me trying to attack me.
I laughed in her face and lunged my fist forward connecting it directly to her nose causing her to tumble backwards onto her fiancés corpse. She fell over holding her nose, blood leaking out of her nostril.
I gave her a venomous sneer, then took a step forward and gripped her by her hair pulling her into the corner of the room and then threw her down onto the chair where I was sitting when she first entered this room.
I pushed her down farther into the chair because she was kicking and throwing pitiful punches to try and get me away from her. I raised my hand smacking her across her face causing her movements to stop. She slumped down into the chair exhausted.
I laughed and then walked over to the bed frame untying the ropes I had used for her legs and arms. I tied them to the chair, and made it where she had barely any breathing room.
"Alright.. let's get started now, shall we?" I said cheekily.
I went over to the surgical kit and laid it down on the nightstand beside of the chair. "Hmm, ah! This'll do just fine!" I hummed in satisfaction.
I grabbed a Curette, scalpel, and a pair of bracket-holding tweezers. I leaned over the woman grabbing ahold of her wrist and pressing it down hard against the arm chair. I then leaned away putting the curette down, and placed the tweezers in my mouth biting down on them to not drop them.
I grabbed her finger and brought it closer to my face and then used the scalpel to cut deep underneath her fingernails, using the most painstaking way of doing so.
