(the another beginning)
Warning - This chapter contains murder elements and human slaughter. Read at your own ease.
The lights flicker dimly, the rancid smell of blood and gore filling the air, dry blood covering the whole floor. Another body was being dragged there. Another one who fell into the sick game of manipulation.
And yet someone had no regrets.
The sound of heels tapping through the tiled floor and the sound of a body being dragged is the only thing audible in the silent basement.
Another monster in the list is dead.
You threw the body on the cutting machine before turning the switch on. Within no time the body gets cut into small pieces that you planned to feed to your dogs.
You put the body pieces into a big bucket, the stench of the meat was overpowering but it didn't stopped you at all.
You stepped out of the basement, leading to a vast empty land , surrounded with a tall metal wall to mark it's boundary.
You whistled, throwing the body parts in the bucket on the ground and quickly walked towards the basement.
You shut the basement door and leaned against it, waiting for the chaos to take place.
You looked outside the vast area, through a small opening on the door of the basement and saw the numerous big dogs rushing towards the piece of meat like the monsters they were, ravaging the pieces. The sound of the howling of the dogs did scared the soul out of you but it was nothing compared to the monsters out in the whole world called as humans.
They are mere animals whom people can tame by either scaring them or loving them but humans are skilled manipulators. Neither love nor pain can tame the devil inside them.
The art of manipulation is what humans excel at. They hide all the demons inside them so precisely that the world has categorised human into two categories - a good human and a bad human.
Where did you stand? A monster? A devil? Or an excellent manipulator?
You watched the man eaters devour their dinner, chugging a fat man down, as a smile of satisfaction crept on your lips.
You waited till they devoured the last piece and like the good obedient pet they were, went back inside their home.
The howling stopped soon and you took in a deep breath. Were you scared? No. Were you thrilled? Yes.
The scent of blood thrilled you. The horror in the eyes of the dead calms you. The way the dead watches you even after their last breath are taken away, the way your face reflects in their cold pupils while you torture the very last remnants of their soul. It's all thrilling to you.
So fucking thrilling.
Your phone buzzed in your hood's pocket. You wiped the traces of blood from the inside of your hood and took the phone out.
Your gaze flickered over the caller ID, 'Dad's Wife'.
That's how you have saved her name in your cellphone since the day you killed someone for the first time.
You closed your eyes, the burning sensation you felt years ago resurfacing everytime you remembered what had happened...
Flashback...
"...why you killed him!? I told you not to mess with my work!" She shouted, making goosebumps rise on your body, while you watched her with tear stained eyes.
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Devil's Obsession S2
Fanfiction𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒑𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎. "Could it be all this time I was manipulated into believing you were in love with me? ...Or could it be I was too l...
