August 18, 2014
I was aware of his actions. Last week, he dropped me off at home and then headed to the club with Rindou. However, this time it wasn't for drinks, but for the purpose of engaging in sexual activities with another woman. The reason for his infidelity was that I couldn't satisfy him or provide him with the pleasure that he desired. What infuriated me further was the knowledge that this woman had the audacity to work in Takeomi's house.
Feeling a mix of anger and betrayal, I reached for my beautifully crafted, dark red axe. Slowly, I closed the large door behind me and made my way towards Takeomi's younger daughter's room.
As I entered her room, I saw her peacefully sleeping. A sinister desire washed over me. Leaning in closer, I whispered in her ear, expressing my intent to take her aunt Y/n's baby. It thrilled me to imagine consuming Y/n's child in the near future. Sensing her body trembling under my presence, I made the decision to leave her room and head downstairs.
Quietly, I positioned myself next to the couch, hiding from the maid who was busy sweeping away the dirt from her room. Eventually, the maid finished her task and closed her door, granting me the opportunity to enter Sanzu's mistress's room. A sense of satisfaction filled me as I muttered to myself that the moment had finally arrived.
To my surprise, she had fallen asleep while watching the movie "Sinister." I couldn't help but admire her choice. Taking advantage of her vulnerable state, I slowly leapt onto her bed, making sure to cover her mouth to prevent any screams. The urge to silence her grew stronger as I grabbed my precious axe, running the blade across her shoulder with a sense of sadistic delight. A mischievous smile formed on my lips as I plunged the axe into her abdomen repeatedly, relishing the sensation of her intestines spilling out.
As I gazed into her eyes, I was overwhelmed by the visage of the girl who tragically shattered the harmony within my beloved family. Her actions, driven by her insatiable need for attention, displayed a profound lack of intelligence and empathy. Despite my best efforts, the floodgates of my emotions burst open uncontrollably, and tears streamed down my face incessantly.
In the grip of absolute anguish, my eyes widened with a tinge of madness as an unstoppable urge took hold of me. Slowly, deliberately, I found myself moving closer to her, my intent becoming clear: I wanted to inflict pain upon her, to make her suffer, just as she had made my family suffer. The sound of her anguished screams pierced the air, evoking in me a sinister pleasure akin to the melody of a hauntingly beautiful song.
Once again, I found myself unable to control my amusement as I picked up the detached head of the woman lying before me. A smirk formed on my lips as I gently placed her head on the bed and lifted her body, positioning it as if she had died while sitting. With a macabre fascination, I then retrieved her head and carefully positioned it in her lifeless hands. As I gazed at this haunting sight of a home wrecker, I couldn't help but feel repulsed by her appearance.
Feeling overwhelmed by my actions, I crawled away and stood frozen in shock, staring at the headless body before me. What had I done? I could never imagine myself doing such things! Committing a crime was beyond my capabilities... I couldn't believe that I was somehow involved in this murder. I questioned why my chest and hands were stained with blood. Who could have done this to Ella? I knew I had to alert the authorities, call for emergency help... but then I realized that my flight was scheduled to depart in the next hour.
"I didn't do this..." Memories surged in my mind, like a never-ending reel, as I frantically pulled at my hair, desperately trying to make sense of it all. The recollection of the recent maid's untimely demise consumed my thoughts, leaving me in a state of turmoil.
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