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*Ethan's POV*

I can see him coming. I'm sitting in the middle of an area where many trees were cut in the shape of a circle, on a rock.

I can see him coming between the trees with his fat and chubby body that I'll rip apart in a few minutes.
I stay calm. Then he sees me and throws the hat that he's wearing on the ground. I've never seen someone more disgusting than him. It's sad. His dirty clothes, his dirty hair and his smelly body.

He looks very angry and furious. »Oh the butcher.« I say very calmly smiling. »Huh!?« He walks towards me in big steps while his feet gets lost in the grass.

»You owe a surten lady an apology.« I'm very serious with that and I really hope that he'll just do what I say, otherwise this'll end very very bad for him. Oh who am I kidding? This will end bad for him anyways.

»Oh the Chinese?« he asks smirking. Of course he knows what I mean. Of course he doesn't care. Of course he's a douchebag. Of course I'll kill him.

»Boy you must be crazy to come here! I'll throw you into the river!« he says looking and pointing at it. I keep sitting very very patently.

Then he comes closer and stars smiling. He pulls out a short but sharp knife that he was obviously using for the fishes and says »Or I'll do something with you that you definitely won't like.« I smile very aggressively.

»What did you say about... Hmm what was it?« I act like I don't know it. I act like I need to think about it. »About her.. pussy.. it's in which way?« my obvious question comes out very disgusted and mad.

Well we both know the answer since that's the reason of my visit. He already made jokes about it and he'll eat these  jokes. He makes lines in the air with his knife »That pussy goes crossways.. you should fuck that little-...« I feel my blood boiling and my hormones going insane.

The cells in my brain are exploding one by one. The blood in my heart is bumping so fast and so hard.. that was exactly what I wanted.. he just needed to give me a reason...

I slide out the sword that I brought with me and swing it without even thinking about it a second, right on his lower stomach.

It cuts him immediately but it takes a little bit time for him to realize since he's really fat.. I can see how it split in two halfs. I smile. »Crossways like that?« I Ask with a very furious, raspy and dirty voice. He looks very shocked and in pain, what means he feels it.. he looks down at his belly that I just cut.

He's about to cry and scream but still tries to hold up the lower half since it's about to drop. I raise my sword and walk around him in circles while he tries to hold his belly together.

I'm so amused. That's just a perfect view but I think I can make it even better. He looks at me with a very scared face but still holds the knife against me. So I just cut his upper arm right under his tattoo that represents a lady and a snake, that he's holding the knife with.

He screams and lowers his arm to look at it. It's a deep cut. Blood starts to stream out immediately. He keeps screaming and wincing. I feel like I can finally breathe. It feels so amazing. That feeling of power and energy. I grip the sword even tighter and I feel like never letting it go again.

My smile is very wide and it comes from my heart. He tries to walk away but he can't. He's in too much pain but that's not enough. I walk around him a little bit more until I stand behind him. He's trying to limp away..

»Or more vertical like so..« I swing the sword once again and cut his back. Of corse his chubby meat is too fat but it still splits in a half. He's still trying to move.. that little piece of dirt.

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