Little Miss Heart Stealer

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He looked at me in a strange way," I like your dress," he said. "And your red hair." I actually forgot I dyed it. I don't possess any mirrors in my home, and all my victims are either already dead or don't care to mention it. I looked at him and smiled, nodding in the way that you acknowledge a compliment. I gave him a seat at the table in the small dining room I had. Hopefully I still have normal fodo to give him, maybe I can stuff him like a pig. I licked my lips when I got into the kitchen. I would have a really good dinner tonight.

I was able to found a frozen pizza in the back of the fridge. I heated it up, and although he looked like he was going to decline, he eventually ate it. Good. A pig tastes best when they are stuffed to the brim. I wonder what his heart will taste like. I noticed I was drooling and wiped my sleeve. Suddenly, an idea popped up into my fucked up head. I could drug him, then torture him. I quickly went in the kitchen, under the guise that I would get him a drink. I found some of the drugs that I used to use, but since disliked, I decided that I might revisit my roots, kinda like a family reunion. I gave him the drink, and he thanked me. I watched intently as he drank the water, and soon fell asleep.

I had him tied up in a chair, no part of him able to move. I ungagged him, and threw water on him. He woke up, not startled at all. He made no scream, he even looked bored.

"Real original," he began," I come here to recruit you, and you try and kill me." I was obviously confused as I had no fucking idea what this man meant.

"What do you mean?" I questioned him.

"We want you to join our organization. It is an organization to train monsters and you get to kill as many as you want afterwards," he told me, looking strangely serious. He is fucking crazy is what first popped into my mind. I might be sadistic, but this man is just insane.

"You're fucking crazy. Now I recommend you be quiet otherwise your heart will taste weird," I told him, with an evil look in my eye and intent in my bones.

He sighed, "I will just come back you know." His bonds suddenly burst into flames, allowing him to come closer to me. I stepped back. Am I scared?

"Even if you do not wanna go, you're gonna go," he said grabbing my head. My head filled with static and fire. I felt my world go numb. The man just watched as I fainted, an evil look all over his face. He is more evil than I am, and that scares me.

I have eaten children before, and even a dog, but what I saw when I woke up almost made me throw up. A woman hanging on the wall with others parts stitched together. Completely naked. Her eyes set back in her skull, jet black hair covering her face. Her voice was raspy, almost underworldly.

"Help me," she moaned out in her voice, like her vocal chords were broken. I wonder what her heart tastes like, or is it a mix of others hearts. My mind started to wander about what could be mixed in, when I heard a door open. I looked around the white room, and saw a white door slowly open. Tom poked his stupid fucking head through, the evil look on his face even more prominent before.

"Are you ready for the tour?" he asked in a twisted grin. He came over, handcuffed me, and put a dog leash on me.

"Come, bitch," he began," let us have some fun." He dragged me out of the room into a large bright hallway, almost like an insane asylum. I got a bad feeling about this.