I grab the rope from the chair by my side and began tying up the helpless girl. She looked even more beautiful like this, helpless. Her face showed no expression, her lips pursed perfectly, her hair gently laying behind her back. Undeniably beautiful. Once I had finished tying her up I took of my dirty hoodie and placed it in a basket behind me, then put on an art smock to prevent my clothes being covered in blood. I turned to the box that encased my blades.
The box was not too big, but big enough to carry at least fifty small blades of different shapes. I caress the box, it was cool blue colour and cold to the touch. My fingers traced the gold plated lock that held it shut, pulling out a key necklace from beneath my shirt, I opened the box with care, it was too beautiful to scratch up. I start pulling out all the little blades and placed them in a strategic arrangement on a new tray next to the one filled with needles.
Once everything was in an order, I picked up my favorite small blade. It was extremely sharp and could cut first go, without pain. The only time it would hurt is a few seconds after the cut had occurred. The tip of this specific blade had been covered in a poison that inflicted the pain of a million bee stings.
Gently I pressed the knife down the middle of her jumper. The blade was sharp enough that when I dragged it down towards her hips, the jumper immediately tore in half. I did this until her bare stomach and bra covered breasts were showing. Her stomach was covered in goosebumps as soon as the cool air touched it. I pressed the knife again and slide it down her body, this time it was from just under the front clasp of her bra, to just above her belly button. Blood immediately began to seep from the wound.
"Ah! Fuck!" Raven shot up as far as she was able, after I had her arms and legs tied down.
Good, she finally woke up. I began to smile, my smile reaching to my ears. I replaced the blade with one of the needles filled with harming chemicals and tightened a space in Raven's arm. She looked up into my eyes, her's glistened, both from the lights above her and because of the tears, caused by her fear. I injected some chemical into her body causing it to jolt uncontrollably, before calming down at an incredible pace.
I threw the used needle into the sink just across from the table and grabbed anew blade. This one was just a small razor blade that was bought in a pharmacy. I dragged the razor along her ear, slicing just above the earring. Raven winced in pain. The sound of her whimpers was music to my ears. She deserved everything that was happening to her. She was a terrible human, whose mistakes had to be fixed. I was the person to fix those mistakes, I was going to rid the world of this vermin.
I picked up a blade, the same as before, used to cause her immense pain. I leaned in close to Raven's face and gently placed the blade on her left cheek. The blade danced across her cheek, not leaving a mark, just putting more fear into her body. I stopped and pressed it into her cheek, breaking the skin, causing blood to ooze out.
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Beneath The Blade
HorrorFinally, it had started. My first kill lay before me with nothing but silence, surrounding me. I could feel the innocence of young Raven Kinsman, slipping away from her flesh that dangled from my jagged teeth. Raven's bright eyes fading darker as s...