GOD'S FAVOURITE. 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐎𝐧𝐞.

GOD'S FAVOURITE

A/N: An extra content warning for this chapter as it contains heavy themes of abuse, torture, and overall topics that some may find uncomfortable. Please proceed through the rest of this book with caution as stated in the prologue.

"Do you two sorry pieces of shit ever stop complaining?" Mello groaned to himself as trickles of blood sprayed onto his porcelain skin, with a careless eye he threw the fingernail under his boot as a sickening crunch filled the area, despite his annoyance, it trickled over with an alarming scream. "Tch, this was my favorite chain as well, God damn scum."

"I think this one's gone into shock." Matt chuckled with the click of his teeth, black leather boot digging under his plaything's chin he snapped his fingers. "Wake up, Pig. I barely nicked ya that time!" He erupted into laughter after hearing a gurgle for a response. "A coward in both life and death, huh?"

"Not that I mind but why are you two doing this again?" Nina sighed as she rested her head between her hands, eye's crinkled ever so slightly by the stand of pink hair falling from behind her ear. "And why am I here? We all got things to do and you two are just playing darts with dumb and dumber!"

Mello's group accompanying to japan had been a small one compared to his co-workers, mostly himself and Matt would end up spending most of their time away from the base and sometimes he even wondered about the point of inviting workers from his team who didn't put in the manual labor, when he gave it thought they were treating this as a holiday rather than what it was.

"Because I enjoy an audience." The blonde snarked, though the snare on his face was directed to a man sniveling at his feet.

The two victim's barely even resembled a human anymore, anyone but the three of them would wonder how they could still breath after being put through such monstrous punishment. Mello was admittedly a hothead, so much so that his method only indulged the idea and the only reason he hadn't died was because of Matt's warning, though it didn't mean he had held back. During his initial tantrum, it had been a case of a casual beating and ripping off the man's nails one by one, alternating between his hands and tools before switching to dabbing rubbing alcohol lightly across the victim's body and lighting it aflame.

After he had cooled down it had been a simple case of straining the forty-something up by his arms and playfully swatting his knife wherever it may cut before using him as a human dart's shield and finally when the bug had reduced himself, covered in his vomit, blood and sweat to begging for death, Mello allowed him a small break.

In comparison to his friend's more volatile techniques and arguably with his bug in better shape the brunette had resulted in similar methods, everything was a game. Guess the number in his head wrong? A few dozen red ants crawling around his body should do. Lose at rock, paper, scissors? Well, Matt had always wondered what pouring chili into someone's eye would feel like. Even if he just felt like it the man had been having his skin sliced from his body for several hours now and by the end of his game the piece of scum slumped drooling on the floor, he couldn't even articulate a small plead anymore.

"This." Mello huffed in pure disgust before kicking him off to take a sip of his drink. "Is a walking piece of filth who thought it would be fine to rub his limp dick across my girl and choke her a while ago and thought he could get away with it...You knew she couldn't do shit on a crowded train, took advantage of her as if she was nothing more than a toy." He whispered spitefully, ignoring the gurgle of fear and returning to Nina with a cheerful smile. "Though I doubt he'll try again considering I cut it off."

"And this one." Matt chirped while stomping out his cigarette on the other's arm before pulling him up to face the girl. "Is a pissy little bastard who beat her black and blue while everyone stood and watched By the way, Mel, I know it was my idea but I ain't feeling the deal all that much anymore."