𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑶𝒇 𝑨 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚𝑩𝒐𝒚

04

CHAPTER FOUR
☠️ DANTE VALDEZ
PRESENT DAY
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I snapped my gloves on and grabbed one of the knives laid out for me, I turned it in the light to inspect it, smiling. I walked to the table that the man laid on and sat on the rolling stool that was before me. "Wake up." I called out and poked him with the sharp end of the knife, his body twisting and face twisting.

"I want you wake for this- For all of this, everything I'm about to do to you." I said softly, rubbing his skin with the knife, watching him wake up. The straps holding down his naked frame. "There we goo," I sang and smiled. His eyes fluttered open as a mix of confusion and fear hit his face, I chuckled softly.

"W-where am I..?" He asked frantically. "Hm." I hummed as I wanted to figure out what I wanted to do first with this perfect body, completely ignoring him. "I'll start here but you're going to need to be quiet." I smiled to him, as I got up his fearful eyes watched my every move.

I went to the table behind me and grabbed some cloth, chewing gum and turned on some classical music. It was only right to fit the mood. I walked back to the man and put the chewing gum in my mouth first, Da-''' I cut him off as I stuffed the towel deep into his mouth making him gag. I then circled his stomach with my knife and cut deep, his skin tearing like butter, the pools of blood already seeping through.

He shook his body the best that he can and tears welled up in his eyes. I cut a perfect circle- or atleast tried- with all the moving he did. He tried to scream but it kept getting caught in his throat, he just tried to move away. Next, I grabbed the scalpel, peeling back the skin, his muscles showing and the a river of crimson.

"Beautiful," I murmured. I put the scalpel down then reached inside of him, his screams now coming through but muffled. I reached inside and pulled out the tense, pulsing bloody muscle. His body jerked violently, I looked at his face and smiled.

"This," I showed him his liver. "Is now mine," I growled and threw it in the bucket across from me. His eyes were so beautiful in the state he was in right now. "But don't die on me yet, I still want to explore." I said to him and went for his heart next.

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After I finished up, I took the now blood-covered gloves off and threw em on the floor. Georgia, my wife, coming in just in time. "Smch , aww man. You did it without me didn't you?" She asked holding her shopping bags with a pout on her face. I looked at her and laughed. "Yes, I'm sorry. Want me to make it up to you?" I asked and went close to her.

"Mm how?" She asked and I hummed. "I'll let you see her." I said and her face lit up. "I love you." She kissed me on the cheek and ran out as happy as ever. The her I'm referring to is her toy or girlfriend or pet or whatever the hell you want to call it. We're in a contract marriage together, both hiding our secrets from the world.

She's my lover in public but friend at home. She never really was a public person though, only when it came to shopping, money, food and more shopping. She mainly went with the girl and forgot about me. Poor me. Luckily, however, she didn't mind any killing I did as long as she took part in it. But, this one, I wanted to do for myself. "ICE, get some people to clean this shit up." I ordered and looked at my watch.

I didn't have to be at the club tonight but I wanted to, I wouldn't say interested but -well, I guess I am interested in that man.

I took the elevator up to my floor and went straight for the showers, I loved the sight of blood but not the feeling of it on me. Much less in me. I put it on hot and took off all my clothes and jumped in.

I put on a suit and grabbed my keys heading out, it was 12:45am right now and I just know how full the club was going to be, next week I'll have to be working on the laundromat with Lincoln, so I'll enjoy my time wisely. I made it to the club around 1:25 and parked my car in the workers lot and went in through the back door.

I opened it to the sounds of rap music, smoke, and the smell of food. I walked through the back kitchen until I got to the front. Seeing men and women in bunny suits dancing and people around them smiling and giggling, while throwing money at them.

"What can I get for you to drink?" I turned around to the voice and seen Julian, the man from before. I smiled and his smile faltered but he kept it up. "Gin and tonic," I said and he nodded, turning to go get the drink. It didn't take him long and he passed me my drink and I passed him a hundred dollar bill. "Thank you," he said and quickly walked away.

That made me laugh, I took the drink and turned around to watch the scene of dancers infront of me, all beautiful. "You should've been a dancer." Once Julian came back to the bar, I told him that. He scoffed, "yeah, no." He said and I smiled. "I'm not that pretty of a guy." He shook his head.

"You're just as beautiful as them. I believe you'd make it." I told him which caught him off guard, he really was cute though. "Don't you have something- nvm," he said and I guess my threat stuck to him. "Go ahead and say what you're going to say." I gestured and he shook his head. "So you can fire me? Yeah, no." He said.

"So? Freedom of speech, don't let me stop you boy." I said and he stared at me, I tilted my head. "Boy? I'm 26." He said and I smiled. "And im older than you, so therefore, you're a boy to me." Before he could respond someone called him over, he looked at me one more time and left.

Interesting .