We were in a small room at the abandon house. Since i killed the last owners,the house belongs to me.This is the room where i totured my victims. Their screams are like a melody flowing through my head. I setted up the girl on the table and strapped her still." Please dont do this". I smiled at her and took her hand."Which finger do you like the most?" She shakes her head violently "Nevermind i will just do all of them!" The girl paled and screamed "NO! Please let me go!" I took my tool and looked at her."Now save your voice, i want to hear you scream as loud as you can while i cut your fingers off.""NO!" I grabbed her hand and aimed for her thumb, then slowly, i started to get to work. Blood was pouring and she was screaming in pain as i took off her fingers one by one slowly for pleasure. The energy i felt, was unimagineable. Her screams bouncing off the walls, the tears rolling down her cheeks... beautiful When i was finished, i looked at my masterpiece.Laying on the table, the girl was exhausted from the pain and screaming, her eyes red and puffy from crying, her fingers all cut off and on the floor, and her dress soaked through with blood. Yes i have done well I picked up my knife and looked at it. The metal knife. Yes, the one i used on my parents. This one is my favourite, the way its so sharp, light and deadly. I walked towards the girl."Sorry our fun has to end here, say your last words." She shivered, coughing out blood. She looked at me, "go to hell." i smiled. In a moment, i grabbed her by the throat and whispered into her ear,"goodbye"
I watched as life drained from her and soon,she was gone."Sweet dreams."
