As I drag all three bodies to the basement there blood covere my hands, I killed 2 cops..Have I truly gone insane? I grab my tool box all the metal tools jingle as they hit the walls of the metal box, I climb down the creaky stairs each step the stairs sound like there telling me to get help...I chuckle loudly getting onto the pavement of the cold basement.
I grab one of the police and my blood runs cold, they've had a walkie talkie on this whole time..Did the police finally find me?! I rip open my tool box making a loud clank I grab a hammer smashing the walkie talkie, this is the end of my vacation...im getting taken away from what I love most. I start ripping teeth out one by one on each body shoving them in a bag blood pours down there throats and I smile, lets have fun while it lasts..I laugh loudly watching the bodies there mouth bloody, there skin cold and purple....Fuck it makes me hard..I severe each body part and shove them in suitcases.
As I roll the suitcases to my car they shake intensely as the parking lot grows more rocky and uneven. I hear a loud voice say "Good Morning sir!" I slowly turn my head...Sheriff..I clear my throat "Good morning to you as well" I clench the handles of the suitcase tightly I open my mouth to speak before he says "Where you headed?" "To my familys farm for some time" I say quietly wanting to shrink out of existence "well thats awesome you have a great time sir" I nod throwing the suitcases into my car and slamming the door shut
YOU ARE READING
Insanity
HorrorHis kink is watching people suffer, die, and bleed. He loves it, he almost needs it. He does anything to stop what gets in his way. But what if he gets caught by the police?...GORE WARNING ⚠️⚠️
