rewritten on 2024 9/12
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"RANDY!" you screamed, struggling in Stu's unyielding grip.
"Shh, shh," Billy's voice oozed with a sickening blend of smugness and sadistic delight. He knelt beside Randy, his hunting knife glinting ominously in the dim light. His eyes danced with a twisted excitement as he fought to stifle his laughter. Stu's grip tightened around you, his chin resting atop your head as he giggled softly.
In a flash of steel, Billy slashed Randy's throat, then gruesomely gouged out his eyes. He didn't stop there—his blade moved with cruel precision, severing each of Randy's fingers one by one. The horror unfolded before your eyes, your stomach churned, and you could do nothing but cry. Your tears streamed uncontrollably as you squeezed your eyes shut, desperate to avoid the ghastly scene.
Stu's chuckle was almost comforting in its own way as he brushed your tears away with one hand, cooing in a disturbingly soft voice, "Shh, shhh, it's going to be okay. It'll all be over soon... or not." His psychotic laugh cut through the air, leaving you trembling.
Billy rose and approached you, his cold blade resting menacingly against your arm. You squirmed against Stu, who tightened his hold, relishing your panic. Billy's laughter echoed around you, a disturbing soundtrack to your growing dread.
"That's right, squeal all you want. See how much it helps you!" Billy taunted, his eyes alight with cruel glee.
Stu's grip was relentless, and you felt the sharp sting of the knife as it carved a painful line into your flesh. The blade traced out their names with cruel precision—"B...I...L...L...Y"—each letter a fresh wave of agony.
"Oh God, please no," you begged, tears streaming down your face. The realization of their intentions hit you like a freight train. Billy's cruel artistry on your skin only added to the horror.
"My turn," Billy said, his hands slick with Randy's blood. The pain intensified as the blade moved with reckless abandon, carving jagged lines that stung more viciously with each cut.
Stu's smirk widened as he watched, leaning in close. "You look so hot in red," he purred, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight.
Billy licked the blood dripping from your arm with a twisted grin. "So sweet. Must be the diet," he teased, his smile broadening.
"Please, just let me go!" you sobbed, your voice trembling with desperation.
Billy's grin widened as he tilted your head up with a cruel twist. "Yeah, beg. Beg us to let you go."
"Please... please, PLEASE!" you cried out, tears mingling with the blood on your skin. "Just let me go! Leave me alone!"
Stu's face lit up with a demented joy, his twisted smile growing wider. "Ooh, say it again!"
Your resolve crumbled as you blinked through your tears, shaking your head in a futile attempt to stay strong. Stu sighed dramatically, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back.
"Say it, fucking SAY IT!" Stu demanded, his voice laced with menace.
"PLEASE JUST PLEASE!" you squealed, giving in to the excruciating pressure.
Stu's smirk was positively gleeful as he licked his lips. "There you go. That wasn't so hard, was it?"
Billy's eyes narrowed as he grinned. He then yanked Randy's lifeless body towards him and raised his boot. With a brutal stomp, he crushed Randy's skull with a sickening crack that reverberated through the room.
"Now you're ours forever," Billy's hot breath whispered against your ear. "You're not going anywhere, darling."
He pressed a cold, lingering kiss against your blood-smeared arm, where his name was etched into your flesh. "Yeah... ours and ours alone."
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