"Dagon..." I reached out my hand "It's ok" Dagon's face scrunched up and winced as she turned to look at me again.
"Help..." She said with a soft voice, her voice cracking as well. Tears formed at her darting eyes, as almost involuntary, her hands slowly grasped her scalp. Before doing so, we broke eye contact.
A man came up to us, scraggly hair, beady little eyes, and a giant mouth. I recognized him from outside. Arthur.
"HEY GUYS!" Arthur blurted out, foolish, and harmlessly eccentric. Dagon quickly changed moods to swing her entire body towards Arthur and groan, then flop on her back. A few other guys came over along with Arthur, whom I didn't recall seeing before. "Hey cupcake." One of them said with a half smile. "Why you here?" The others were ogling at Dagon and I, their mouths just about watering with anticipation.
I was extremely offended by this, but Dagon didn't notice them. She recoiled into the familiar rocking pattern from outside. I pushed myself up finally, but grimaced as I heard my knee crack.
Ugh... what happened to it?
It's fine. We don't have to worry about ourselves.
"Hey baby those breasticles real?" One of the other men said, licking his lips. His gaze was fixed on my chest. Disgusting.
"Well boys..." I decided to play along "I'm actually in here for murdering 2 people." I said with a confident smirk, and crossed my arms. The men looked somewhat uncomfortable at that remark, but were still intrigued. "And yes sir," I continued, looking towards the man who said 'breatsicles' "These are real." Then I winked to seal the deal.
By this point the group of guys were ready pounce at me at any moment.
Ok... Let's have some fun
I elegantly strolled closer to the leader of the group, got about an inch from his face, and smiled. "You know what you deserve?" I said.
The group nodded with eagerness.
With one swift movement, I swung my fist up towards the mans chin, hearing chattering from his teeth suddenly crashing together. At the same time, I took my other hand and grabbed the man next to mine's neck, and kicking the last in the gut.
The first man fell, and was passed out. The second was grasping for breath as I choked the life out of him. The Third was violently puking on the floor and clutching his stomach. Still holding onto the second mans neck, I bashed the first mans face in. As soon as I was sure the other two were down, I put my other hand around the second mans Neck and began squeezing the life out of him.
Just as the life was leaving his eyes, and his body stopped struggling, I snapped my hands in two different directions. Wringing his neck.
I dropped the now dead body and heard it hit the floor. My hands, now bloodied, were trembling from what I just did.
That was fun
I dropped to my knees and let out a violent laugh. One that came from deep inside me. One I'd been keeping in for a while. My laughing fit was interrupted by a caressing hand on my cheek.
"Cosmia..." Not looking up, I perceived the voice to belong to Dagon.
"You..." I looked at my hands with askance. "You remembered my name..."
A guard came over to us, and apprehended my arm. "That's enough now." He lifted Me off the ground "You've caused too much trouble"
"No! DAGON!" I wailed, throwing my arm out and reached for her. Another guard had clasped a hand on Dagon and was moving her away from me. I caught a glimpse of my hands again and focused only on Dagon.
"Come on crazy." My hand were forced behind my back in shackles by the guard.
I'm going to murder this damn guard someday.
Why wait?
I raised a brow and plotted a evil scheme. No... later. I was carried away and sat in a chair. Abruptly, A needle was injected into my arm, and I began to feel woozy. "What did you..." I felt the muscles in my face droop. Before I knew it, I'd passed out again.
This is becoming a routine thing now isn't it
Greeeeaaat.
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Soooooo here we are! Super sorry I haven't been able to update. I'm running out of ideas tbh. Sorry this is so short. Those of you still reading my crappy story tHaNk yOu.
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Cosmic Killer
HumorA serial Killer has been locked in an Insane Asylum, and She doesn't know why. The reason? She Kills people In her sleep. Cosmia Has been locked up against her will for something that she didn't even know she did. What the Duck is gonna happen?