Chapter 15: Bloodlust

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⚠️ !Warning! ⚠️ Gore and descriptive murder scene.

!This is all in Isaac's POV !


I can't take it anymore....the cruel names...the teasing

There just testing me.....I've been here for what..? I don't remember how long in all honesty...

I forgot so much that I don't even feel like a person no more....that's not good....

So much pain...the pain THEY caused me.........

I hate them....

Time to die~~~~

Isaac made his way to the front desk. The place where his mother dropped him off..he only had blurry images of his mother, she made his life hell. The only memories the man carried were of his imaginary friends that he had for years.

It was quite pathetic honestly...

He hastily went behind the front counter, and proceeded to ring the emergency button. Suddenly a bunch of alarmas went off, signaling that his plan was about to go into action.

'Perfect..' he couldn't help, but form a sinister grin from appearing on his lips.

He heard a bunch of footsteps, continuously pounding on the floor.

The footsteps he recognized were of his most hated teachers.

Even better....

They came sprinting to the front desk, halting once they got inches away from the wooden desk. Unfortunately for them, they ended up bumping into the desk due to how fast their stop was.

With a groan they both made their way back on their feet. Freezing upon realizing what was happening..

There was Isaac Grossman. A brilliant, young, man with a knife.

A man who had a future....that was what they deemed him as....

Before they could even react he swiftly swung his knife at one of the nuns.

Ripping out the woman's organs with his hand's. The other women could only watch due to their fear of disobeying the weapon holder.

He removed her bones, and organs placing them neatly beside her bloody corpse. He smiled due to the crazy amount of bloodlust he was feeling...

It felt amazing to him.

He had no guilt..because they didn't deserve it!

That's why! He was an amazing person! These teachers were just bad people who needed to be punished.

After removing, and organizing her organs, and bones he made his way to the other nuns. They all looked fearfully at the man, shaking and begging

They pleaded to live another day

But Isaac just kept going

He kinda got tired of hearing their voices after awhile, and decided to go ahead and kill them.

After doing so he did the same removal that he did to the other nun. Then proceeded to organize the bones, and organs.

He had this strange feeling....like he wanted to create something with it...

So he did.

He placed the woman's bones and organs, using each one as a type of puzzle piece. Adjusting it as much as he could, the bones wouldn't hold up in some places, so he would use some of the stringy pieces of the woman's organs as if it's a piece of string.

Tying it all together...One. By. One.

Eventually he managed to make it look like a chair.

Proudly he sat on the death chair he created, proud of his accomplishments..

What a monster...

What?

He knew exactly where he would go to next....

All the kids who mocked and teased him.

Sure, it truly was pathetic he made up friends as a coping mechanism

But they didn't have a right to tell him that...

So just like that he made his way to the dorm rooms.

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