KEEP HIM SANE

ARC 4.4

MC's POV :-

I knew how bad i could get when i had a manic episode but i don't want to hurt the male infront of me just because of urges, oh no. I want to hurt him while being fully in control but i don't have medicine. Before I could control myself my hands wrapped around the man's throat successfully cutting off the air supply. His face turned blue soon enough but i somehow got a little control of myself, so i let him go. He wheezed pathetically. I stare at him, knowing fully well how I'm totally going to give in to those urges while he even dared to crawl away.

One thing about me during me manic episodes is that i don't feel anything but just rage, as if i had a superpower. I watch him crawl merely a centimetre. My throat vibrated with a laugh as crazy as a villain from a romance book. My brain had so many ideas. My hands wanted to do so much. And i gave in. Continuing to laugh i grab a handful of his hair and pulled them as harshly as i possibly could. His scalp was bleeding at this point and i loved it. I tugged even more harshly as his painful sounds fuelled me even more.

I bang that face on the floor, twice, thrice, until I lost count and he was hanging on by a thread of consciousness. His head bled, his scalp bled, his hands and legs were broken and twisted, his shoulders had popped out of their sockets. Ah~ the amount of pleasure i feel psychologically is amazing. He wailed like a bitch but i dragged him around with his broken leg. He yelled in lain at this point. His voice is getting annoying at this point. I drag him to my special room. I crafted this room myself after i killed the doctor here.

Look at all those equipments doctors use to cut a person open. Ah! Such fun. I strap Fred on the seat and adjust the light on top to focus more. My hands worked fast. Cutting open his stomach without giving him any dose of anesthesia. He fainted already, tch. I slap him hard.

“Stay awake my dear step father. I want you to feel the pain until you lose your life fully. Also, I'll take away your eyes so I'd like for you to use them as much as you can.”

My voice sounded as if i was possessed by a demon. Completing my sucessful surgery i take out all the useful organs and made a bloody mess every where. I call in the doctor who apparently i had killed. He got the stuff to preserve the organs for enough time. The doctor was my friend. Well a fellow psycho. He drove the car down to our new home. The dark side of the society where Satanás ruled along with his friend Eosfóros.

Fred thought that Anan would never kill him but he did and made money out of the body.

Never again did another Vagore stand up in the society for they were wiped out by Satanás and  Eosfóros  before they could spread their fear. Now only one name was feared in the whole state. To think that police never tailed him because he only made their jobs easier.

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Satanás- Satan in Greek
Eosfóros - Lucifer in Greek

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The end of arc 4. Now the next arc will have a ML.