Chapter 3.
I decided even though I had scared the boy half to death, and had beaten him senseless I still wanted his mother to see what I had done to her poor child.
Dragging him through the narrow hallways I leave him in the middle of the floor, his body bare from head to toe.
Tonight a boy lost his virginity, not similar to the way I did. He to me now wasn’t a human, but a lost soul just like myself.
He was nothing but a being without a purpose, an empty vessel who I was tempted to kill but restrained myself from doing so.
Picking the boy up by his feet I drag him further down the hall, having made sure before this that his ugly mother was already in her bedroom.
I dragged him towards the doorway, and I contemplated leaving him on the kitchen table before opening the door of the home, and tossing him onto the patio.
After that I left, venturing off into the night with a crooked smile upon my face. I felt pleased with myself, another accomplished night.
Tucking my hands into my pockets I whistle softly, as if nothing had occurred a moment before.
I made my way downtown to the nearest bus station, still whistling with a soft smile upon my face.
To most I seemed like a normal guy, but after that night with my uncle I had always felt like a whole different person.
Like the devil deep inside of me was coming out, just waiting for his time to shine.
I remember the first crime I committed, a couple days after my nineteenth birthday.. Oh, what a joyous gift that was for me to receive.
During the bus ride out of the town I couldn’t help but think about the amount of people I’ve harmed, and how it didn’t affect me at all.
How I still went on happily about my day like I did nothing of the sort..
I really am a psychopath, I love it!
After getting off the bus and taking a short walk I reached my destination, the warehouse.. The place where most of my mutilation takes place.
Also where all of my fun toys are staying, ones that involve grinding the skin of those who I feel have wronged me.
Doesn't it sound amazing?
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Monster Under My Bed
HorrorOnce a boy with the mind of those who have killed and raped so many, now a man with psychological wounds deep within that no one can save him. Not even himself.. Cover Made By Glamorousdolls