"I am so sorry." I whispered.
I took the saw and cut off of his fingers. I plunged the saw hard enough so that the bones would crack. Once I heard the snap, I knew that he was losing blood.
"Please just get it over with!" He yelled.
I looked at him and laughed.
I laughed.
A laugh full of insanity.
A laugh because I was officially going crazy.
"You think that I am going to let you die easily. You have been greatly mistakened.
I picked up the hammer and with one hard blow to his knee cap, it shattered like a broken piece of glass.
He screamed due to the amount of horrendous pain. It was satisfying seeing that I could inflict this kind of pain upon another human being. The feeling was insatiable, over -bearing, and I felt....powerful. Too powerful for my own liking.
I looked towards the table and grabbed a scalpel. I put the blade to his eyelid and sliced it off slowly.
"PLEASE!!" He cried out.
"NO YOU ARE GOING TO SIT HERE AND ENDURE THE PAIN!"
I continued to cut the other eyelid off and then preceded to the lips. I put slits throughout his lips and then sliced them off.
He was trying to speak but couldn't. I was not satisfied.
I opened his mouth and struggled to grasp his tongue.
"Hold still!" I shouted.'
"PLEASE!" he screamed.
I slapped him in the face hard. He kept still and that is when I took the advantage and cut his tongue off.
He sat there...weak...willing to let me kill him...ready to die. I was glad to be able to do the honors.
I picked up a knife and looked at my reflection. One side was laughing evilly and one side was looking at me in pity.
I plunged the knife deep into his heart and heard him gasp from the excruciating pain.
"Goodbye sir."
His body lay limp for me and the camera to see. It was a perfect picture. One that would be engraved into my mind forever.....forever.....forever.
"Well that was one good way to kill someone. It was a beautiful show....And I am quite speechless really. Anyways you may return to your room."
+ sometime later+
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!"
I scream in panic. This was the worst dream ever...or...was it a dream.
I look at my body and much to dismay, I was stained in blood. Then the realization hit me.
I had just committed the act of murder. I murdered another human being for no reason. I am going crazy.
I am a Murderer.
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