Dear "Judgement",
"Judgement".
This is the word that condemned me to my fate, what made me the monster I'm perceived to be. I'm sorry, future me, for taking this life. But it was worth it. I couldn't keep living that way, this is a mistake I'm willing to make. It's June 10th, 1981, 8:43 p.m. in an hour from now my name will be known. I'm finally be what I always wanted to be, a hero. As I write this, I'm saving people, I have Robert Jones here with me to prove it.
We went to the butcher's, or rather I dragged him. He's unconscious, and he'll never wake up again, not even over my delightfully dead corpse. Robert will pay for all the innocence he destroyed, for all the people he took from people like us!
I started by freezing him, watching his hands go from normal, to a fiery red as he tried to free himself from his clothing in vain, to a masterful mix of bruised purple and a gratifying shade of grey. Robert had lost consciousness at that point, I'll never forget that pitiful look of insanity, despairity, and please as he faded into a dark, deep, nightmare induced sleep. While he was asleep, i stole his vocal cords, and waited for his wake.
It took twenty minutes for that bastard to wake, but it was worth it as I slowly carved out his nails. His silent screams and that look of utter hopelessness, filled my deprived heat with joy. I morphed my twisted, gory, scarred mouth into my signature chesire smirk that he benevolently gave me two months ago.
As the light in his eyes started to die out, I cut a message into his right wrist,"judgement". Then, on his bare left thigh, I wrote his sentence,"guilty". Lastly, I added my final touch to my rookie masterpiece, a Cheshire smile, the signature of my twistingly mind-numbing heroism.
Signed,
Casey Cade
P. S. The smile suits me much better
YOU ARE READING
Judgement, beginnings
Cerita Pendekthis will be a short story series that I'm starting. it's a mild horror story about my original character, Casey Cade. Enjoy!
