The Psycho || Kim Namjoon

Psycho Chapter 22: Eating My Friends' Organs

- PSYCHO CHAPTER 22: - 

"EATING MY FRIENDS' ORGANS"

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4 days passed from Edward's Death and 5 days from JM's. Winston is freaking out, he didn't know what to do. The police discovered Edward's burnt body yesterday and it seems that they can't go into a conclusion yet. They're still doing an autopsy.

"JM then Edward? Well who's next?" The police asked in confusion to Edward's and JM's parents. Both parents thought of something, they thought that maybe Winston is next. JM's Dad, John, whispered something to his ears wife making his wife a quite shocked. "Honey. You just can't say that." She blurted out while staring at his John's.

The police shifted their attention to Mr. and Mrs. Caruso when they heard their little commotion. "What is that Ma'am? Do you know something?" They both glanced at each other with a worried expression plastered on their faces.

"Dear, why don't you tell them?" John said gazing at her wife's features. "We just can't say those words without thinking twice John." Miya, JM's mother, gritting her teeth, rolling her eyes from her husband to the police. When her eyes met with the police, an awkward smile occurred to her face.

The police starred at them with their eyebrows knitted together. Miya gave up and spilled it. "My husband thinks that Winston might be the next one, He's our son's friend."

Unexpectedly, Kevin's phone rang, he fished out his phone out of his pocket. Gerald was calling, Winston's Father.

*Conversation*

Kevin: Hello?

Gerald: I need your help.

Kevin: What's the problem?

Gerald: Winston is missing since yesterday night.

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It's already 8pm but that didn't stop Winston to go to the cemetery. He wore a black polo shirt along with black pants and white shoes to express his sorrow and mourning for his friends.

He has Yellow roses that symbolize strong ties between them. When he reached his destination, he saw a man standing to Edward's grave. He thought that maybe it was his uncle, he shrugged and continued walking to his fellow friend's grave.

He gradually approached the man, he has this tingling feeling in his guts that kept saying he should stay away from the man.

He poked the man at his back and the man slowly looked at him. Winston tried to run but he can't control his feet.

The man grabbed Winston's arm and glared at him intensely. His eyes were red as blood and his grin was big as the monster's smile. "Hi Winston" he said with shady voice while tilting his head sideward.

"W-who are you?!" Winston stuttered. It was a miracle that Winston still managed to speak despite of being scared.

"I'm Namjoon" Namjoon joyful expression fell. His face turned into blank one, he lifted Winston's body to his shoulder and ran to the nearby abandoned warehouse he saw.

This time, he has a vinegar, salt, baking soda and muriatic acid.

Namjoon tied Winston's arms together and legs together with a rope. His arms were raised up high.

"I have something for you" He took out two jars that contain his friends' hearts and brains.

When his playmate saw the jars, his eyes became watery and his lips are trembling in sadness. He knew it was his friends' organs. That they had the same killer.

"Looks like you knew already" Namjoon approached the trembling boy, holding his previous playmates' organs.

He opened the jar and took out his former playmate's heart and shoved it to Winston's mouth, soaking in blood.

"Eat." The latter just stared at him in grudge. "I said eat it." Namjoon snapped, but the lad looked at away from him still not chewing his friend's heart.

"Don't want to ey? Then I'll just have to force you then." Namjoon grabbed the heart and forcefully shove it to his mouth and pushed it in. Winston choked from Namjoon's move while Namjoon was biting his lower lip, propelling the heart to the lad's mouth to his throat down to his stomach.

"You made me do that, I had no choice" Namjoon voiced out, walking to a table full of tools and equipment.

"You have you fucking dumb ass!" Winston shouted in anger as he struggled removing the rope.

"Did I just hear "dumb ass" and you're actually pertaining to me?" Namjoon looked at the corner of his eyes with an annoyed look and gritted teeth. It was the first time that someone called him 'dumb ass'. Winston really made him angry.

"For your information, My IQ is 148." He stuck out a large knife and charged at Winston. You really made a bad choice saying that Winston.

Namjoon stabbed Winston's left eye with a great impact. Winston was left out screaming in pain as the blood starts dripping from his left eye.

Thus, Namjoon turned the knife counter clock wise making the pitiful boy scream more and made the latter's eyeball crushed and bleed more. But this time, it's creating small bubbles.

"And you fucking flirt brat should just fucking shut your fucking mouth up. You motherfucker." Namjoon yelled as he stabbed the other eye with anger in his mouth.

He stabbed Winston's eye and turned the knife around. Which made more blood. Winston's hair was soaked from blood.

Namjoon sprinkled a salt to Winston's eye holes. "It stings huh?" He smirked maliciously.

"That was not in my plan you fucking brat" He added as he stood and stepped on the lad's chest.

'That's what you get for calling me dumb ass, dumb ass"

"Someone please, save me"

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By: 김 박 정 뷘

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04/19/17