MURDERS 8, 9 & 10

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they walked to the first room where the victim laid on the table. the table from which blood still stained from the previous death.

they didn't care to wait for the victim to wake up and so they grabbed the knife and started cutting off their limbs. the pain and adrenaline woke up the victim.

they began to yell as the killer continued to cut the limbs. finally he looked at the victims face. he smiled a bit before severing the head from the body.

all was silent as they cleaned their hands and traveled to the next room.

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in the next room the boy was already awake. he was calling out for help, terrified as tears streamed down his cheeks.

the boy looked at the other.

"p-please... what did i ever do to you..." he cried.

the other just pressed a button, closing the furnace and igniting the fire.

ear piercing screams were heard as the boys skin melted off.

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making their way to the next room they smiled.

"you! b-but i thought-" the victim said exasperated.

"you thought wrong little bitch."

the boy was in too much shock to understand what was happening.

"you're a worthless piece of shit. how long did you think your sorry ass could hide. no one will know you're gone. no one will care."

with those last words the killer jabbed a knife into the boys stomach. the boy grunted and doubled over, clutching his stomach.

the killer conjured up as much force as they could and kicked the victim in the stomach.

the poor boy gasped for air and began coughing, blood spluttering on the floor.

the killer moved closer to the boy and stabbed him again.

"look how helpless you are. fucking pussy."

the killer kicked him once more and left.

the boy was helpless, left to sit there in pain as he slowly bled out.

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DEATH COUNT: 15

WHO ARE THE VICTIMS?

DPOOFS

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NJOKVO

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TPPOZPVOH

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