Cannibal: BTS ff

Prologue

Contains: sexual content, vulgar language, and violence

The two teenage boys were found at the side of the road, multiple stab wounds all over their bodies. They were hardly distinguishable at first, mistaken by many passing by as dead animal carcasses. It wasn't until someone pulled over to move them farther into the woods that they were recognized as humans.

The most horrific part of this obvious murder was what was discovered during the autopsy. Not only were they stabbed repeatedly, but they also found markings on their bodies that looked like human teeth marks. It was as if they were bitten into as well as stabbed.

The police have been notified, and they have publicly said that they think it was done by the same group of cannibals that have been taking innocent young men, seemingly for no reason, and killing them. They still do not know the identity of the cannibals, and caution everyone to stay indoors after dark.

The room is completely dark, the only source of light being the lamp that is hanging above the one rickety bed in the room. It illuminates the newspaper in her hands, her manicured fingernails gripping the paper. The low chuckle can be heard throughout the room, the feminine tone even more creepy due to the lack of light.

His ropes are tight, the restraints digging in to his bound wrists and ankles. He's too far gone to fight against them anymore, his strength depleted because of how much blood that has been lost.

"What are.....what are you gunna....do to me?"

His voice is weak and frail, his eyelids drooping without his permission. He barely budges when the women stands, her bare feet light against the wooden floor. The creak of the floorboards mixes with his labored breathing, the sound of his blood falling to the floor creating a steady pattern that also disturbs the silence.

Drip

Drip

Drip

She smirks, loving the sound way too much. It signifies his life, and how it's slowly slipping away from him.

"I'm going to kill you......"

She pauses for dramatic effect, reveling in the way his chest rises and falls rapidly as he begins to realize his fate.

"....but first, I'm going to have some fun."

His screams of pure terror and pain echo throughout the old house, but no one can hear him. No one will even know he's gone until his dead body is found at the side of the road..........

Just like all of the others.