The Twenty-third Hour: Sadism

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"In my free time, I like thinking like a sadistic little ball of fluff."

As I said before, my thoughts go from purely innocent ones to blood and gore. I usually take bits and pieces from reality and manipulate it in my mind. For example :

A girl was walking past by me. I stood up and decided to talk to her. Of course, she was wary of me being a stranger, but she seemed friendly, nonetheless. The lonely district seemed even more empty than it usually was. I guess it would be about time, anyways.

Before she could even react, I brought down a block of wood on her head, immediately knocking her out. Dragging her all the way home seemed a little too tedious and risky, so I decided to just bring her to a hospital.

Wasn't it kind of me? Not. The hospital was the nearest public building, and there were a lot of advantages to that place. The hospital was a bit desolate, seeing as it was nearly 10 PM. I dragged her to the back of the hospital, a place that was just too familiar of a sight for me. I opened the door and pushed her inside. I looked around.

As I thought, they still keep unused drugs and machines here. Good. I tied the girl down to a table and sealed her mouth shut with duct tape. I picked up a syringe and filled it with the same drug I used for my previous victims.

Soon, you will join them. Soon, you will hear their screams of agony. Soon, you will be another one who paves my path to insanity. Once more... just once more...

And done! :3 Of course, it was just a short example. You couldn't have expected a novel, right? Well, if you're really up for the rest of it, then just ask. I'm not promising anything, though.

~NekoHime

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