He walked up to me with the paring knife and he lifted up my shirt and he carved a D into my stomach. It was just deep enough to start bleeding and possibly scar. Then he cleaned off the knife and walked over to the table and picked up a slightly larger knife. He scratched the knife against my neck. "Open your mouth and stick your tongue out or I'll carve an A on you next," he growled. I did as I was told and stuck my tongue out. He grabbed the small knife again and scratched it against my tongue. I screeched from the pain. "Now let's turn up the heat," He whispered into my ear. I had shut my eyes tight to avoid the pain and heard him walking towards back wall. I heard him pick something up. Curiosity sooner got the better of me and I open my eyes. I looked over and saw that he had a mini propane torch he turned it on to a medium flame. He walked up to me and slowly grazed my toes with the fire. He then slowly went up to knee level. I jerked my knee up bumping the torch and it hit him in the nose with a satisfying crunch. He grunted as blood spurted from his nose. "YOU BITCH," is all he yelled as he grabbed the nearest knife lifted you shirt and carved an a into your stomach harder than last time. It spurted blood as I felt my head go fuzzy as I felt like I was falling in the obiss.
Cliffhanger hahahahaha. Love ya all and plz like. See you in the next part.
YOU ARE READING
Why Me (Darkipliar x Reader)
FanfictionHow does it feel to live with a Youtuber and his alter egos?
