- PSYCHO CHAPTER 23: -
"WHAT A MESS!"
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"Ehh? No one can save you right now" Namjoon laughed "And no one will." He added, his voice becoming more serious.
"Is it better to cut your ear with an axe or knife?" He wondered while looking at the boy in miserable state. "
"If I chose axe it would be not that entertaining, why? It's because in just one chopped his ears will already fall out but when it's a knife, it's going to be too long, which is boring. So instead, I'll be using a coping saw. This is not going too much time and still entertaining. Brilliant" Namjoon thought out loud
He walked back to the table and grabbed the coping saw, he gradually walked back to Winston, thinking of what he should do next.
He kneel down to Winston and started sawing his both ears. "Any last words you want to hear?" Namjoon smirked.
"Yeah, Fuck you" Winston spat out. Namjoon was surprised that this man, in front of him was brave. He's the only one who dared to talk back to him.
"Oh hell yeah, Fuck you too" Namjoon smiled. He thought of something, 'I'm going to make you suffer tonight.' That was the only thing that came up with him.
Revenge for Ji-Hye and Entertainment for him.
Soon enough, Winston screamed in pain as the blood drips from his right ear that just got eliminated by Namjoon.
No tears were distinguished to his visual, but blood was. Only blood was perceptible, streaming down on his tanned skin.
Namjoon looked at Winston, who was now shaking, trembling in agony.
"Now now, I'll cut the right okay? Pain is you friend don't worry. He won't hurt you. He'll kill you" He bluntly stated.
"You monster!" Sebastian yelled making another wrong move. "You're too noisy" Namjoon groaned as he ran towards the table and snatched a shears.
He cut off Winston's tongue with a blood squirting on his face. "Oh oh! Look at that, it looks like a blood fountain" Namjoon exclaimed as the enthusiasm tool over him.
He touched the eliminated part of the tongue, putting it down to the cold cement and observed it. The tongue was wriggling by itself like a worm sprinkled with a salt.
Namjoon watched in amazement but immediately glared at the boy that was lossing blood quickly. But then, he just noticed, he worked on Winston's face than his body, it was untouched.
"I am so sorry for not touching your body" he apologized not wanting an answer from the boy since he can't hear him. Winston has no ears remember? Neither a tongue. He can't even see Namjoon. How sad.
Namjoon fetched the muriatic acid from the table and slowly spilling it to Winston's body, burning his skin with a smoke coming out of it, flesh is now observable. "Cool"
He fished out his scalpel and started cutting some flesh strips from his chest down to his leg. "Careful now" He carefully took out the strips and put it on a clean zip bag plastic.
"Is he still alive?" Namjoon checked Winston's pulse, focusing in feeling the latter's pulse if it's still beating. Luckily, it's still beating.
He's going unconscious. Namjoon immediately grabbed the axe and torn Winston's clothes, showing his naked body.
He motioned the axe to slash Winston's crotch in an instant, making Winston yelped in pain as he joined his knees together.
Namjoon smirked at that, seeing Winston was still conscious, alive and faking it. Yes, he was faking to be dead but sorry for him, Namjoon was smart enough to notice that.
He chopped the lad's middle finger (it's because it's the longest of them all) and again, tucking it in Winston's dick hole. Then, reduced Winston's dick by 2 inches and pierced a hole in it.
He tightened his grip to the axe and chopped all Winston's finger and putting it in Winston's 'ARTIFICIAL' dick hole.
He then sliced the lad's skin, mincing it roughly. He carved two holes into the lad's thigh and slowly crushing each flesh that he touches.
"Ohh I'm wet in blood of course"
"Okay so, your face is a mess, your legs and thighs are exposed, your chest is not yet done, your feet is untouched and your dick have two holes that are stuck with your finger
He moved on Winston's knees. He grabbed a hammer and wacked it with all his might till the latter's bone crumbled into dust.
Thus, he gored into Winston's stomach, carving, slitting, penetrating, slashing and cutting was performed. Namjoon opened Winston's stomach searching for the chewed heart.
And fortunately, he saw a digested heart. Namjoon stood up, stretching his bones that were numb from sitting on the ground to long.
He walked into the lad's the feet and broke each bones that was connected and slightly slitting his feet to create wounds.
Afterwards, he removed all the things that he inserted earlier in the holes that he created.
He poured a baking soda to each holes and spilled vinegar. "And voila! An artificial volcano on human body." He proudly stated as he thumped his fist on his chest.
Namjoon took a picture of Winston's body performing a volcano eruption.
"Tsk Science" Namjoon laughed.After performing the artificial volcano, he gradually poured the muriatic acid over the lad's body. Putting in his eye sockets, mouth, artificial dick hole (^-^), stomach and also in two holes that he carved on Winston's thighs
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Namjoon cleaned his work and eliminated any evidence that can be protest against him. He drove away from the abandoned warehouse and started heading home like nothing happened.
He's excited to see Ji-Hye again, his love of his life. His one and only. He drove faster than usual arriving at Seoul sooner than he expected.
"I'm back Ji-Hye, I'm back."
× END ×
This chapter is fucked up. It took me fucking 8 hours to write this. Yes. Fucking 8 hours and I just got finished at exactly 1:53 am.
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By: 김 박 정 뷘
남민석04/19/17
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