💜⚠️Pretty Little Thing⚠️💜

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A male crouched down on the hard wood floor of a attic, a attic stained and smelled heavy of blood and death. Two glowing orbs stared down at a form laying before him. A beautiful blond, tied up and blindfolded. He'd snatched her up as she was walking home from wherever it was she'd been going to. She was sobbing and pleading as she shifted around on the freezing floor, he could see her heavy breaths in the air. The light that shown on her showed off some of her curves while leaving some of her in the shadows. He curled a strand of her blond hair around on his finger and tugged lightly before he let it fall, only to grab it again, tightly wrapping it around his fingers before he yanked roughly, pulling out a chunk of skin and flesh that was connected to the hair. It hard earned him a loud scream and more sobbing from the woman. He moved the strand side to side as blood dripped from it and he could already see the blood began to mat up in her once beautiful blond hair. He licked his lips at the sight of blood that gushed down her head and he leaned forward and lapped up the blood with his tongue. The copper taste hit him but not hard. It was satisfying. The woman sobbed in disgust and pain at the feeling of Habits tongue run over her skin and the feeling of his tongue pressing against her open wound was agonizing.
He now straddled her and slipped his knife carefully underneath her shirt and yanked up, her white shirt was stained with dirt and blood, it was easily torn and cut away, now being used to hold to her head. "Don't want ya bleeding out on me~!" The demon purred out before he cackled and grinned, licking his lips clean of blood. "Please!" She begged and moaned out in need to get away from him. "I-I don't want to die!" She sobbed out hysterically. "Oh doll~ your not gonna die, Yet!" He howled and cackled at the woman's heavy sobs. He trailed the tip of his knife up her torso and across her skin, humming out a soft tune as he watched it catch at her skin and he'd tug and cut her. From the blade being so large and thick it made a bad cut and bled easily. She'd whimper and sob at the cuts.
He soon stood and grabbed her by the ropes around her arms and he hung her up on a large hook in the ceiling he'd recently added.
He whistled as he locked it, it was made for whatever was on it to not fall off, his prey couldn't get away. He ran his hands up her hips and slipped his knife away, he unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them, slipping them off. He tossed them onto the ground. He'd dispose of them or something later. His eyes trailed up her body, he noted the blood had dried and he removed the cloth from her head which earned a sob as the blood had dried against the cloth and peeling it away hurt like hell. He watched her as she squirmed and tried to kick him but he'd grabbed her legs and squeezed them which earned a gasp and whimpers and whines from the woman as she begged for him to let go. He waited a few seconds before he finally released her. "Bad girl~" he growled out in a teasing manor and he slashed his knife at her legs which earned a blood curdling scream from her as she cried and sobbed, blood seeped out and ran down her legs, he grabbed her legs and tied them together.
He stepped back as he watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed heavily and choked out between sobs. He admired the work he'd done so far before he stepped forward and he grabbed her hips and rubbed slowly which earned loud whimpers and cries from the woman. He dipped his head down and he ran his rather large and long tongue across her skin, "No, Don't touch me you pervert!" She screamed and he dragged his inhuman teeth and canines across her skin before he opened his jaw and snapped down harshly onto her flesh which earned a loud scream and for her to jerk rapidly, which made it much easier for him to tear away the chunk of wet flesh, blood splattered to the floor and the woman wailed and sobbed heavily as she stared down at the man who grinned up at her and chewed and tore pieces from her flesh he'd bitten away. She jerked forward and gagged as she tried to kick him. "You puke doll and I'll make you eat it along with your own flesh~" Habit purred out and cackled before he ate the rest of the flesh and he leaned forward and licked and lapped up the blood that spilled from her hip. He rung his finger through the side of her underwear and he pulled it and released it, causing it to snap. She winced and bite back her will to puke.
He licked his lips clean of blood and he turned and left the room while whistling, she sobbed and twisted and turned in desperate need to get away, she kicked her legs out in anyway to loosen the hook on the ceiling but it wouldn't budge. She gasped as she heard a click and then harsh lights hit her eyes and she gasped and yelped as she shut her eyes. "What the hell!?" She yelled out and blinked rapidly before she opened her eyes and she began to look around. Soon She screamed out of pure fear and terror. Blood was splattered all over the walls and stained the floor, she spotted a container of gasoline pushed back into the corner of the attic and a child's chair laying on the ground. There were burn scars on the floor to what she assumed it had to deal with the gasoline in the corner. Her eyes widened more as she began to shake as a sob tore from her throat, Was he going to set her on fire!? She began to jerk and yank at her restraints but they only tightened around her. "Please! D-Don't kill me!" She wailed hysterically as hot tears streamed down her cheeks. "I-Ill give you money! I-i-I'll clean you're house! J-just ples-pl-please Don't k-Ki-kill Me!" She sobbed out as the man came into view. He had stared up at her as he began to cackle and grin, he stepped forward and she spotted a larger male standing in the doorway, "oh G-God, Please Help me!" She called out to the man in the doorway. He stared at her with uneasy eyes and his face shown sympathy and he mouthed a simple, 'Im Sorry'. "Now, I don't want you're money and I don't want your services. I've got my precious Vin for that~!" Habit spoke happily, and the man she presumed was Vin shifted where he stood and wouldn't make eye contact with her anymore. He jumped when he met Habits eyes and soon stepped into the room. He was holding a camera, a camera? Was he filming her!? Habit wrapped a arm around vins shoulders and grinned happily. Vin didn't look to pleased by the mans actions as he was pulled closer and Habit whispered something into the males ear that turned his face red. Habit cackled as he cupped the mans face, "aw Vin! Don't you look cute~!" Habit purred out as the woman stared in shock and discomfort. She felt bad for the man known as Vin. He didn't seem to want to be here or have anything to do with Habit. She had began to jerk and try to get out of her restraints again, she looked up when she noticed Vin wiping his mouth as his face was a darker shade now and he was shaky and holding onto the camera better now. He stood in the doorway again and Habit Looked quite pleased on his part as he tossed a large grin to the Male before he roughly grabbed the woman's feet and breathed out a deep sigh as he yanked her body into place. He'd removed her blindfold awhile back so at this moment it hung around her neck, he slipped his hand into his pocket and whistled. He slipped out a bundle of rope. She had fallen still when her legs were grabbed. He tossed the rope to the floor and he  retrieved his knife, she began to twist and turn again. "No!" She screamed and stared desperately at Vin in hope he'd perk up and rush to help her....But he didn't...She was brought back to the man with Purple eyes as a cut was made at her ankles which caused a scream of pain from her. He placed the blade on the back of her leg that would be behind the knee and she sobbed before she screamed as her leg tendons were cut. Her leg was now useless...she felt the blood run and trickle down her leg and heard it drip to the floor. Her breathes were heavy and hot along with the tears she spilled as she sobbed out. Jerking and her eyes snapped out as a crack came from above her and she yanked harder and collapsed to the floor. She screamed as she hit the ground and her cuts were pressed against. The purple eyed male had jumped back and stared before he cackled darkly. "Well don't we have a fighter!" He howled out and cackled. The woman forced her body forward and right into the man who fell back to the floor with her now straddling him. She cried out in frustration as she grabbed his blade and lifted her tied wrists up to bring it down onto him but she was grabbed and thrown back. The blade slipped from her grasp and she cried out as she fell on her side and knocked over the can of gasoline all over herself. Coughing and gagging as it spilled into her mouth and she screamed bloody murder as the liquid spilled into her open wounds. She looked up and saw Vin helping the man up. "You're both psychos!" She screamed and glared at the two as Vin looked guilty while the man laughed and cackled. He grinned and licked his lips. "No doll~ I am!" He charged her and she scrambled to grab the blade and screamed as she slipped on her bad leg and fell forward. The handle of the blade cracked one of her ribs causing her to scream louder then before as she spit up a mouthful of copper blood. She yelled as she was grabbed and she slashed violently at the mans side and face. The slicing of flesh and crunch of bone mixed with the mans screamed and startled yell of Vin echoed out. He held his hand up to stop Vin and cupped his bloody face and side, partially hiding his nasty gruesome wounds. The woman slide her body back once it hit the floor and she pressed up against the wall and cried. Her eyes widened as she watched as he pulled his hands away, now coated thick with blood she gagged at the sight of his partially exposed teeth and ribs along with muscle and she stared as blood ran down his face and side. She felt woozy as her own blood loss suddenly hit her but she was jerked back when she heard the loud snapping and popping of bones shifting back together. She stared in horror as his skin began to move back together, slowly and eerily before going faster and soon there was no trace of him ever being cut. He hummed out as he licked the blood from his cheek and he rubbed his eye. "Wow it's been forever since I've done that!" He cackled and looked at her. "Now~!" He purred out and grinned darkly before he rushed her again before she could react and he yanked the blade from her grasp and slammed her head against the hard cold floor. She screamed as her head let out a wet thump as it hit the floor. She sobbed weakly as she watched the Man shift and grab the can and poor it onto her. She sobbed out even louder and kicked and tried to block the gasoline but he just pushed her hands away and stepped back. Turning and walking over to a terrified Vin. Who stared at her as she reached out for him. He stood locked in place as Habit pulled a lighter from Vins pocket. "Ha-" he went to speak but the man pressed his finger to the males lips. "Hush now Vin~ you're gonna wanna enjoy the Show~" he purred out before he cackled and turned to her. Grinning he stepped out and crouched down to her and flicked the lighter on and off. "Oh and By the way~! The names Habit! You're Worst Bad Habit~!" He cackled as he stood and she screamed thrashed. "Wait, No!" He dropped the lighter and she was almost immediately lit a flames. She screamed out in agony and crawled forward before she clawed at her skin and Habit muttered something to Vin before he rushed off quickly. She clawed at her skin and gagged as she felt it slide off her body and fall to disgusting chunks on the floor. It was excruciating but only lasted a few seconds till Habit jerked to the side and she was splashed with water. She almost went into shock from how cold it was. She sobbed and soon puked as she stared at her chunks of flesh she'd torn from her back and arms. Her skin was peeling in places and she heaved heavily as she felt the skin on her back slide off and hit the floor with a wet Thump! She was shaking violently and was grabbed by the arm and hoisted back to lean against the wall. Her bra was removed and tossed away. She didn't fight as any movement hurt her. She was pressed up into the corner and hugging herself as she stared at the floor. Habit watched her before he turn and pulled Vin out. "Sleep well, Don't let the bed bugs bite!" He howled and cackled as the door slammed shut and she was left in the dark...

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