HDN: Gameindustri's Wild Card

Chapter 8: What is "IT"?

A/n: This chapter will contain graphic details of death and nudity, you have been warned.
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The terrified man took a step back from the macabre scene, the bullet failed to pierce the skull.

So he shoots the man even more, black blood splattering everywhere. But it fails to even deter the beast.

Then the Man in White's arm loosened, his hand morphing to a hook and throws at the gun, and tugs it away from his grasp.

"Killing that boy was the biggest mistake you ever had!" The Man in White said coldly as he threw another slacked arm at him.

He was thrown to the wall of his kitchen, and upon seeing the scattered knives. He picks them up and brandishes it at his attacker.

"I'm not afraid of you, ya' pale bastard!" He shouted.

But the Man in White didn't even looked fazed by his threat.

"Why should I be afraid of that?"

Angered. He charged at the man, and swings his first knife downwards.

The Man in White's hand turned into a scythe blade, and parried the strike. His second hand morphs into a long, thin needle and stabs it directly at the other man's gut.

He coughed up blood and looks at him in horror before he was kicked off, the pain and the blood seeping from his wound is evident.

He raises his hands, "H-Have mercy on me..." He said to his executioner.

But he didn't listen as he impaled another needle at his shoulder, making him cry in pain.

"Funny. Those we're the words that your victims tell you."

He became surprised, how did this man know!

"All of the women you molested along with your posse said those, and begged it to stop. But you didn't listen and focused on ravaging them like there are to be born, only as whores!"

This man is definitely pissing him off! Berated while bleeding to death made him hate the man for all his worth.

"And the latest one was about a boy and his lover, tell me. Do you know the lad named, Paul Tucker?" He said as he knelt.

He barred his teeth at the man in front of him. Glaring at him as well.

"I don't know shit! Sherlock!" He bit back.

But he only received another piercing, this time. Aimed at his side.

"You are a disgrace to your family!" He shouted, "Raping women and murdering a young lad with his whole life ahead of him!"

He watched in horror as tentacles sprouted from his back.

He then screamed in pain as those appendages pierced his eye sockets and took out his eyes, leaving him blind.

"You made your house and your life not worth the gold."

His hand turns into a giant cleaver before aiming it at his neck, he made one swift and powerful swing as he watched his target's head roll to the floor, blood spouting from the neck and staining the floor.

The Man in White stood up and walked to the hidden door of his target's house, and opens it. Opening the light switch as well.

True to his thoughts, the secret room was filled with at least a dozen of naked women that lines the floor. Along with the room being littered with repulsive toys and gadgets.

He set his eyes to a blonde woman manacled at the wall.

He made his legs into stilts and walks to her, making sure to not cause more harm to the women that lies upon the floor.