BONUS CHAPTER: 🩸 Rushing Rampage 🩸

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(This chapter is just a skit I made from a friend's request ( SoftSilkCloud ) and does not affect the main focus of these story at all)

WARNING!
THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN AN AWFUL AMOUNT OF GORE, VIOLENCE AND MENTION OF THE MALE SEXUAL ORGAN. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

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???'s P.O.V.

"No... No... Please stop..." A voice was heard from deep within the abandoned hotel building.

"Haha... You really think... I will stop having fun with you?" Another voice was heard, this time, with more maleficence.

"Please... I'll do whatever you want..." The first voice begged, a tone of desperation in their voice.

"Oh really? Then I'd really appreciate if you..." The evil voice spoke, cutting off for dramatic effect.

"If you scream in pain and agony while I beat you to your death."

Rush's P.O.V.

"NO!" I screamed in agony, jolting my head up in an instant, my breathing faster than Ambush's speed.

"... *Sigh*... It was just a dream..." I softly speak to myself, trying to sit on the edge of my bed...

But my arms and legs didn't move.

I looked at both of my vital body parts, to see them locked to my mattress with a metal wrist, almost like handcuffs, and I begun to hyperventilate.

"Just a dream, huh?" A somewhat família voice spoke from somewhere in my room, and I looked around desperately, and I saw a figure emerge from a shadowy part from my room that was not being illuminated by the bright moon outside...

It was...

Sally?

"Sally? What the heck are you doing here, girl?" I asked in confusion, my panicking set aside.

"Oh, nothing. I just... Have to settle the business between us." She said, her voice tone swapped from her childish-cute girl voice to a yandere type of voice.

"Business? What do you mean by that?" I chuckled, possibly knowing what the smiley child meant.

"Business, Rush. Business." She coldly said, pulling out a knife from her back, and I immediately begun to panick again.

"Hey hey... Calm down... You're gonna use that to break m-me free... Aren't y-you..?" I asked in fear, not wanting to know is she'll try to kill me or something... I hope.

"Nah, I don't think I will... Besides, this is more than deserved." She spoke, grinning like a maniac and doing tricks with the knife.

"D-Deserved? What couldn't I have p-possibly done to you to... Deserve this?" I stuttered, knowing that I'll most likely get no mercy from her.

"Everything, Rush. Everything. Everytime I try to make my victim, you just show up and scare them off or kill them, leaving me hanging on the outside like an idiot. And I'm tired of this shit. I'm tired of you. I'm done. And it's time I torture you to my pleasure, you piece of shit." Sally spoke, her grin growing more wicked, her eyes and head twitching, her body convulsing lightly.

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