Hey my name is coby hob. i've been bullied since elementary school unreasonably. my friends don't want to befriends me coz they don't wanna be caught up in my "bullied bussiness". my parents don't even care about what happened with me . That time i feel like every thing everyone they have abounded me ,even god ,every thing is falling apart . Every single day at school feels like living hell they beat me up i have to bear every thing my self . well eventualy the bullying became the normal life for me .then, I started to like the pain they give me ,making me want to give it back to them as a gratitude, then i found a beautiful scissors at the basement of my house . The snipping sounds it make somehow turns me on .when i found it, i play with the scissors, snipping it over over and over again to the point i could hear the snipping sound every second when i am asleep when the bullying started basicaly every single time , and my hands are affected too they doesnt feel confortable if they dont hold the scissors . the scissors it talked yo me, it taught me something dark something dangerous yet fun very fun , one day i found a kitten at the front of house it is very cute its grey fur is very soft so decided to keep it . but my parents dont agree with me they dont want the clawed creature inside their house father slammed the kitten to the door wounding it i got mad and then the scissor said just kill them ,then i take the scissors and kill every one of them . It fells realy fun when i cut the flesh of my parents. I admit when they started to fight back its hard to cut them but i got the hold of it now. its snipping sound makes my pants feels tight . By the time i'm done there is a wet patch covered my crotch .the killing its left me addicted I WANT MORE MORE MORE .then a meow snapped me from my trace when i turn around and see the kitten i point my scissors to its head .because i love the kitten i try to make it painless for it and quickly let the scissors pierce its skull the squelching sound makes me come .my maniac laughing enchoed through the room full of corpses. The urge to kill disappear looking around i get close to one of the corpse out of curiousity i cut my mother arms and stare at it then i licked it tasted the tang of blood inside my mouth the taste suprisingly delicious and then i bite on the flesh the taste are better than every kind of meat ,after finish eatng i cut every fresh meat jn the room and stuffed it in the refrigator. The day after that the bloodlust come back right when the bullying started but this time it's different it feels like needs instead feeling of furious .they beat me i take it with open arms when they finished and turned their back at me i got my scissors and cut one of them there is 5 of them left upon the disapperance of one of their friend they turned to look what happen but oh dear upon seeing corpse their expression is hillarious and their so beautiful scream making me impatient to cut more throat some of them even fainted making if looked like theey ooferen their self to me .then one of them snapped out of it an started to look around searching for the culprit his eyes land on me seeing me covered in blood and big scissors in my hand it doesnt take a genius to found out that i am the culprit . The firein his eyes burned with rage and he ponced at me but it was so slow that i coul even dodge with avery little effort making him lands on his face i laughed and sit over his back then i cut him little by little then cuthis jugular when his conciousness slipped away because of the pain
