Creativity Twins- Torture

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A/N: finally learned how to spell the word "torture" We're proud of ourself.

Requested by:
Ace-Fanboy0405

Tw's / CW's
-Torture
-Kidnapping
-Broken Bones
-Blood
-Explicit Murder
-Mentions of guns/gunshots

Fandom used:
Sanders Sides

Character(s) used:
Remus Sanders (Intrusive Thoughts & creativity)
Roman Sanders (Creativity)

A/N: This was a lot gore-ier than intended, we hope you enjoy. (:

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Roman was still tied to a chair, hands held together with a strength of something he couldn't figure out, bound behind his back restricting his arms' movements. His legs tightly bound alongside, a gag tied around his face, jaw tensed around it and eyes puffy and round.

Eyes wide as he whimpered, staring onwards as he watched a masked man grab his brother from his hair. Throwing him around much like a ragdoll.

The bloody mess of Remus being in view of Roman, the untied twin being in the hold of a man. Eyes swollen over with darkening bruises, bloody spit and snot slithering down his face.
Remus weakly sending a smile to his twin before letting out a wheezed gasp as one of the masked men slammed his head into the concrete ground.

Blood splattering over the floor as he was inky a visible sight of how.. revolting he was on the inside.
Slack jaws managing to spit out another tooth, of his own onto the ground.

Though that not being the end of him as Roman was forced to sit and watch his own brother have a gun held to his temple before a gunshot rang out.
The sickening splatter of his head shattering and exploding on the spot being audible as a man behind Roman forced him to keep his head facing Remus. Grubby fingers holding his eyes wide open as Roman let out a muffled scream.

Just being forced to witness the brain matter and blood splash and decorate the floor was enough to make anyone cry.

Remus' body slumping to the floor with a heavy thud as the skin of the bottom half of his jaw fell open as blood pooled beneath the base of his neck, spurting out. Slowly flooding the area around him, his dead corpse now remaining in his own vile liquids.

Roman shakily whimpering out pleads as tears cascaded down his cheeks, his own slack jaw salivating through the fabric of the makeshift gag held in his mouth. Pleading to have freedom, pleading to be free.

Though a fist aiming for his face knocked him out on an instant, the squeak of his chair being dragged across the room being heard throughout the room.

When Roman came to, he had been pushed down on the ground right beside his twin's dead body. Eyes widening as he hiccupped, hyperventilating as he tried his best to wriggle away, yet remaining bound to the chair. His own left eye swollen to the point it was practically shut, blood congealed around it to the point he didn't know whether it was his own or Remus'.

His clothes a complete mess, dried blood and fresh blood soaking into it from the puddle of Remus' body beside him as Roman broke off into sobs yet again.
His cracked and bloody lips failing to make any comprehensible plea or cry as he wailed. Fingers itching and trembling behind him where they were bound still.

Though soon being dragged back up by his hair alone as he yelped in pain, another fist flying towards his face, promptly smashing his nose in as more blood cascaded and leaked down his face like a faucet. The audible crack of his nose breaking being heard as he was just glad to be alive yet.. unable to look away from his brother's corpse.

Dark purple welts covering his wrists as he was slowly untied, arms being set free from his binds. That.. was, until one of the men stomped down on one of his arms. A gurgled and muffled scream escaping him as his arm cracked, the bone splitting almost instantly at the weight added to it. The man having added his whole body weight into it. Leaving Roman's arm a bloody pulp once he had finished stamping on it, various compound fractures littering his arm.
Bones peaking out from the skin as his wrist had snapped alone, the bone alone escaping fron the skin, blood making it's presence known as Roman shakily gasped.

Barely managing to force himself to breath as he blacked out as he felt a blunt force hit the back of his head, forcing him to fall forward.
Forehead slamming against the concrete with an instant, though as he shakily attempted to reach out for one of Remus's hands he was out like a light as one of the men smashed his head into the ground again. The skull fracturing and cracking with each blunt hit and trauma added until his head itself was smashed to a plump.

Face an unintelligible mix of blood, skin, and bone as he went on to meet with his brother in the afterlife.

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