Chapter 5

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Cody's POV-
It felt nice, watching that bitch scream. So desperate but yet. Mesmerizing? I didn't know how to explain it but I love it. Watching the blood drip down from here forehead, the 'thing' was a mess. But it was quite a sight for sore eyes.

I looked up to meet its eyes, teary and filled with fear. I loved it. I mean how could I not? Which people in pain it kind of my therapy, makes me happy and feel safe when people are forced to look up to me. Begging, screaming, crying, all of these emotions reminded me of that slut of a mother.

My train of thought got interrupted when it started sobbing uncontrollably. 'Well there went the last bit of her fucking dignity I guess' she started hyperventilating, kind of pathetic . I was getting bored of this whore. Yet I couldn't just finish the job and be done, I had to wait another week.
I let a sigh of frustration out before crouching in front of her as she wouldn't make eye contact. After getting her attention with my pocket knife, she had quit crying, still sniffling but not to the point I have to shut her up from being an annoyance.
I dragged the knife from her collar bone to her neck, not drawing blood still I want to get more out of this stupid bitch. As she started to try backing up I quickly used the knife to left her chin up. If she wasn't terrified before she sure as hell looked like it now, she started to tear up again, shaking and everything.
I chuckled before leaning forward to her ear. "You know your starting to bore me? And if you didn't know; because of how stupid you are with your 1 and a half brain cells. I plan to slit your wrist before putting you in a pool of piranhas.

I was slient for a second with a monotone face as I studied her reaction. 'fuck I really wanted to kill her now after that' I thought to myself.
Her getting shoved off the railing, the screams of fear, sadness, loneliness, and more to come. The faces of pain form each and every bite, if I am lucky they won't kill her right away, take there time, savor it. Watching the once clear, clean water slowly turn in a blood bath.
I got out of my thoughts before I did something dumb, I sat up to look down at her. She was still frozen in chock but not like before. I smiled before pulling my knife back from her thoart, while smiling of course. I was very pleased with the reaction but also can't wait for her die.
She looked up at me, probably confused as to why I am smiling but I chose to ingore it. "So don't bore me yet. Ok?" I said before standing up walking to the other side of the room. She just layed her hand down, in shame maybe? Who the hell cares. I dragged my finger form the tip of blade tit he handle. Keeping an firm grip.
I tightened my grip before quickly turned around, throwing the knife like I was playing darts. She gasped when I turned and then screamed from the pain, fuck it was lovely. I walked up to her once again, yanking the knife out before crouch in front of her. I let the knife graze her cheek as it drew blood, the way it oozed down her cheek and onto her chest.
I pulled my knife back to see she sign in relief, maybe I been to nice to her today? I decided to just cut into her thigh, she tried to kick me but I had already sat on her leg, plus you can't go far when your chained. With knife still in her thigh, I grabbed the handle and started twisting it, I felt her tighten as trying not to scream and yell in pain. 'Well now your shy I guess' I thought to myself.
I pulled the knife back out before quickly cutting her on the forehead, I watched. As the crimson liquid dripped from the cut to her eye brows, then to her eyes. I watched as it ended up going into her eyes, it was beautiful. The blood mixing with the crystal blue, thank go I chained the thing up where she can't move her arms.
After a few more hours she had already knocked herself out more then 7 times. And I was tired of waking her up, it was annoying as fuck. I tied her up from head to toe quit quickly before putting a strip of cloth around her eyes and mouth. I rolled her under my bed before strapping her to the floor, putting a few boxes In front so it wouldn't be so notice.
I went out to the kitchen grabbing a Red Bull, taking a sip before hearing my phone go off. 'Perfect timing' I thought before pulling it out of my pocket, seeing it was the guys I hired. I picked up, placing the phone to my ear lol o listen better. All I heard was that some red haired, green eyes, girl.
Then words that rung to me the most though were. "she ended up killing herself just to stop the dam bomb" Now unlike before, now it was my turn to not be able to breathe.

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