Butcher Bastard

Home and chop

warning: writings of chopping limbs.

after she had reached the destination of her humble abode, She noticed that her mom was no where to be seen and her younger brother too. Hm, that's odd. but it's alright anyway, they won't see the weird bag that brutus dragged along.

Brutus then left closed the door shut, leaving the bag on the kitchen floor as she planned her future career or being a butcher. She didn't even cared to wait for herself to age, she just wants a job that consists cut and trim meat from larger, wholesale portions into steaks, chops, roasts, and other cuts.

And, most importantly, she planned to lie others that this stolen corpse is fresh chopped cow meat. perfect.

Brutus cleared her big dining table then waved up a plastic table cloth on the table set. she'd then carefully pulled out the headless corpse on the table.

she then observed the body of the corpse. It was a man unfortunately, but, money is money. She'd then remove the clothing by unbuttoning the cloth carefully, it revealed the body was scarred with self harm scars around his waist and some on his arms. She'd then scrunch up her expression, giving a sour up demeanor.

"Ugh...Some depressed moron here.."

she uttered in disgust as she slowly continued, zipping the pants and revealing the hairy legs. He wasn't wearing any boxers, but, his penis was chopped off. Probably, somebody tortured him before he died, but that wasn't her duty to worry, currently it's brutus's duty to claim her satisfactory of being a butcher.

she'd then walked into her kitchen as her eyes puzzled around for a certain butcher knife, as her pupils linger in a searching way for the knife she got distracted and saw her pet cat sleeping on the litter box again. gosh it smells bad, like, really bad. Brutus could handle that filthy aroma and finally found the butcher knife.

She'd then retrieve back to the main ideal and hooked up her butcher knife.

firstly, She wanted to go for the left arm first. She then raised her butcher knife slightly higher then quickly pulled down to slice the whole left arm. She got closer so her other hand could hold the sliced whole arm and started to cut into circle pieces like cutting a cucumber.

So, it appeared into pieces. seeing it she smiled faintly at it, being proud of herself and claiming the confidence in her. she'd then took the sliced pieces with her and slides them into a small plastic bag then tying it up. she placed the pampered bag on the counter.

she then came back to the corpse again, who just lost an arm.

she then continously chopped all of the parts into slices like the previous pieces. forming into potato chips shapes as possible so it wouldn't be suspicious.

Each parts she slices are in plastic bags. Brutus left the torso only, which it's gonna get skinned.

Firstly, she took a sharp thin knife and started to form an open slit by rubbing a skin on the chest by the sharp edges. She'd then placed the knife away and started to dig the tag off in order to peel the skin and expose the inner insides.

Carefully, She stripped off the corpse by flesh to flesh and it was fairly exposed. she threw the useless skin away and started to dig into the physical meat. she carefully not to ruin any bones or cadaver related things inside and forcefully pulled out human flesh out of the body and plops into a plastic bag.

After collecting and tying it, the body was now useless. It wasn't that empty, but useless. Brutus didn't had any motivation to clean so she dragged the body to her balcony and threw the dead body near to somebody's else property.

Afterwards, she cleaned herself, washed her used clothes and also the dining table. she looked at the plastic bags she just completed it.

(note: I have Jo motivation to draw..)

"..Eh, I'll just sell them tomorrow. it's night, I don't want to get gang raped by horrifying genders."

she muttered to herself and dragged the plastic bags to the upper top fridge, the freezer. her mom or brother rarely checks there.

After that she got herself a good big yawn, and scratching her eye meaning she's terribly exhausted. She admitted defeat at her exhaustion as she headed to her room for the daily slumber.

She hopped on her bed, opened her nightlight and took her feline resembling soft toy.

"...G'night..."

she gave regards to herself before passing out in a sleepy time moment

eepy eepy zzzz honk shoo

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