Chains: Eyeless Jack X Reader

Chapter 15

((A/N: Warning this chapter has gore! If you wish to skip the gore just find paragraph 6, where it starts with the line, 'by the time he finished,' and read form there.))

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{Jack's POV}

            Blood bubbled along the cut Jack made with his scalpel, taking his sweet time as he listened to the man scream in painful agony. It had been so long since he'd last been able to truly savor the terror of one watching their final moments, knowing their death were upon them and that they were helpless to stop it. Usually his victims were asleep, and lately he'd been slitting their throats before starting because he was still so weak from captivity.

            This man, though, was the perfect victim. He was already injured, and Jack had mangled his limbs further, first crushing his hands and feet with large stones and then slicing his tendons. Right now this was exactly what he needed, and Jack would take his sweet time, drawing it out as long as possible. Everything about this was so perfect. Removing a blood-specked glove, the man's brown eyes widened even further as he saw Jack's ash gray skin and black claw-like nails, uttering a single sob at the sight. Such a glorious sound, almost as beautiful as the screams.

            Reaching inside the cut, Jack felt around the man's innards until he felt the familiar slimy texture of a kidney, grinning as he wrapped his fingers around it and ripped it out of the body. The man gasped in pain and screeched, but his pain soon turned to disgust as Jack lifted his mask and raised it to his mouth. Puncturing it with his shark-like teeth, blood spurted as he tore off a chunk and began chewing, strings of flesh dropping onto the man's face. Vomit rose up in the man's throat and he turned his head as he puked, bile dripping down his cheek.

            "Gross," Jack grumbled, but smirked as he said it. Devouring the kidney as graphically as possible, he licked his fingers before reaching inside for more. One by one he removed the man's innards, starting with the least vital organs and working his way up. Some he devoured right there. Others he just stuffed into the pocket of his hoodie, audibly sloshing around and squishing against each other with each movement he made as he continued the gory drawn-out torture. Tugging the intestines with a single finger, he lifted it until they grew too taut and snapped, making the man screech before Jack snapped another point to create a long, severed section. He lifted it to his mouth and slurped it like a noodle, ignoring the man's gagging and further sounds of vomiting as he chewed and swallowed.

            Every time the man seemed ready to pass out Jack would slap his face to keep awake. He couldn't pass out now, if he were unconscious Jack couldn't savor his fear and horror. Gradually the man's chest became a gory empty husk, its contents vanishing either into Jack's stomach or his pocket. Eventually, Jack's fingers wrapped around the man's beating heart. He leaned over as he carefully lifted it without severing it, the man's body twitching at the motion. Jack cast a final glance at the man's face. Tears, blood and snot trailed down his chin, his breaths nothing more blubbering sobs. Flesh and blood decorated Jack's razor-sharp teeth as he grinned at the man's absolute horror, and then he chomped into the man's heart and his body went still.

            By the time he finished, Jack was filthy with blood but overall satisfied. This more than made up for last night's failure, and he had enough food to last him a while. Humming cheerfully to himself, Jack didn't bother picking up his gloves as he began the walk to the clearing, the organs in his pockets sloshing with each bouncing step. He'd have to return later to collect the remainder of the man's organs, but first he had to take [Name] home. He chuckled as he imagined her expression when she'd see him covered in blood. No doubt she'd heard the screaming. She'd be so terrified! She might even cry.