DEAD OR ALIVE [k.o.m.a.h.i.n.a.]

CHAPTER 0

"to hear you call my NAME id do it all againnn ...." @otaku .. the music artist.

i love writing... at night

TW (TRIGGER WARNING): GORE AND DISTURBING LUST(?) AT BEGINNING OF STORY

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⚠️ DISTURBING LUST(?) & SEMI-DESCRIPTIVE GORE

NOVEMBER 16, 2024, 4:13AM

"heh, heh.. hehehehehehheehhehehehe..."

the unsuspecting woman turned around, what was that odd giggling she heard? or was her mind playing tricks on her? it is night afterall, it couldve been crickets and her fear made it sound like something else.

yeah, it was probably that.

she sighs with a small smile on her face, internally calling herself dumb for thinking that she was about to get killed or something.

"boo."

oh, she was correct.

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"now.. what should we do now, huh? what should we? huh? huh? huh?" the man began to put a wide smile on his face, showing his pearly white teeth, "ohh wait, i forgot, you cant speak, can you?"

he put his finger on the young womans cheek, rubbing it softly, and then moving it ever so slowly to her bloody mouth... then down to her neck... a dagger stuck through it. he began to play with the dagger, moving it up and down or left and right, making the girl puke out blood.

"hehehehe..." letting out the same giggle he let out before, he spoke once more, "you probably want to die already. yeah?" he stared into the girls longing eyes, they were just pleading for death.

the pale man seemed to... drool?

"dont give me that look... that, that hope in your eyes for the sweet release of death! your eyes are begging.. they're begging for me..."

(he did not mean that in a SEX/R4PE manner, by the way. "they're begging for me," as in begging for death, yk?)

a disgusting form of lust came over the man. it shook more fear inside the girl, she wanted to die. she wanted this to be over with already.

but thankfully, the man seemed to snap out of it when a buzz came from his pocket. his phone, maybe?

the man sighed, "its already 5 AM, whoops..." he chuckled awkwardly, "well, good thing for you! you get to die now."

"say thank you for sparing me torture~" he cooed.

but nothing came out the womans mouth, not even bubbles and goops of blood.

"say thank you or ill make sure noone fucking finds your pathetic body."

the woman tried to form words, but instead threw up blood.

"what a sad attempt," the man roughly pulled out the dagger from her neck, "now, bye bye."

he plunged the dagger into the middle of her forehead, causing a fleshy crunch sound and pinning her onto the wall she laid on, splattered with blood.