Once upon a time, there was an obnoxious guy whom was often called, Chief. He lived in a village not far from the border of a war torn country, where all citizens trained and lived military style. At the military school, Chief was the eldest. Making him superior to the kids in lower ranks.
One day, an innocent girl joined as a level one and became friends with Chief's cousin. Over the time this girl was at the school, Chief realized how murderous and crazy she truly was and shipped her with his younger brother. He pestered the girl over and over about her and his brother.
The girl began to grow extremely annoyed by Chief. She even went as far as trying to kill him but luckily for Chief, her grandfather told her there was a later date in which Chief was meant to die. Her grandfather being Satan and all, she obeyed. But kept a knife tucked in her bag ready to strike when she got the okay to do so.
It was the middle of July and the moon crept out from behind the billowy clouds. The girl looked up at the full moon and smirked to herself, her grandfather had given her the signal to kill him. She had to be sneaky, for she was on a military base. Though even the risk of being caught wasn't going to stop her blood lust. He pushed her over the edge with anger and there was no time for turning back at this point.
She spotted him walking out of a building and grabbed her bag, stalking behind him in the dark, she waited for him to be in a less public area. Unfortunately, he stayed where others could see him and she would have to wait awhile until he moved. Once again to her dismay, he went back into the building and she had to wait until another time to kill him.
That night, she had pleasant dreams of Chief's head attacthed to an F-18 by a rope while it glides through the sky smoothly. She was awaken by the pathetic cry of an injured man. Curious, she grabbed her bag and hopped out of bed to investigate. By the fountain at the entrance of the military village, was Chief. The girl stood at a distance so she could observe what was happening.
A tall man stood above Chief with a beautiful bowie. The girl marveled at the gleam of the metal and the blood dripping from it. But she felt aggravated to see someone other than herself trying to kill Chief. So, she jumped out and ran at the man, knocking him over.
The man got up in surprise but quickly regained his composure, she pulled her machete out from her bag and pointed at Chief. "Only I get to kill Chief!" She shouted.
Lunging forward to stab the man who wasn't fast enough to dodge. He fell to the ground and the girl stepped on his head. She slit his throat with no hesitation and then turned to Chief.
Surprised as he looked, he should've known that she was capable of something so cruel. "You're turn." She said to him.
She kicked him hard in the head and he passed out. It took a lot to lug his body to her hidden torture chamber, but once he had on restraints, Chief was powerless. She began with his skin, peeling off large irregular chunks of his leg. He woke from the pain and screamed as loud as he could.
Pulling out an old rusty cage, she strapped it to his torso. She opened the top and placed a couple hungry rats inside, and locked the top. Then she placed burning coals on top and the rats tried to escape them by burrowing through his stomach.
She sat and savoured his screams before realizing she can't have anyone hear him. So doing the only logical thing that came to her mind, she expertly cut open his throat and ripped out his vocal cords. He still made awkward attempted screams but they were barely audible, soon he began to choke on his own blood and the girl left him to rot.
Never will he be a bother to her any longer.
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