He walked up the stairs to the bathroom and as he stared at himself in the mirror he spat out a tooth and some blood. Who knew being hit with a chair would cause a few teeth to come loose. He wiped blood from his mouth as he noticed his bleeding nose as well. Purifying really.. As he put a gauze pad into his mouth he put paper towels to his nose.
As he cleaned himself up he put the teeth into a large gallon bag of teeth with just a small pig sticker on it. After that he went back to the basement as he looked at the mask as he started fixing it. Superglue and paint barely held it together. As he looked at the design he started to make a new mask with clay, plastic, and paint.
As he took deep breaths after he finished painting he looked at the wall of newspapers all with varying missing posters and numbers to call for any information on the missing people. He smirked. No one in a million years would figure that out. Not even the devil himself could, nor raguel
As he went back upstairs he sharpened his weapons and tools. He'd be ready for when it showed up. He smirked at the thought of finally ending his torment. Fulfilling his bargain and being free at last. However he wouldn't be.
At once he felt an odd sensation an odd fear something not known to him. *Pitter patter pitter patter CRASH CRASH BOOM* light foot steps turned knocking sounding like rain and thunder like ten thousand drums banging around.
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KVV goretober 2023+2024 Stories
Ficción GeneralFiction short stories combining 2023&2024 prompts