Bloody Bastard ||

Chapter 1 || Victims

My decision of staying in this horrendous home is one I regret. The people in this shitty house are disgusting and not to mention, annoying as fuck. Although I do have to say that my eyes light up when it comes to a child's knee, bleeding after falling; or simply a woman's tears, causing her to pass out when she starts to hyperventilate. These are the things I enjoy and honestly, I could watch them all day, over and over again. 

I consider myself a psychopath when it comes to things like that. I could be walking home from school filled with low-life retards and imagine how I would kill them; it being fun when their innocence is taken away.

"Jin? Dinner is ready!" My mother yells from the kitchen.

One of the disgusting creatures I live with. The parents I'm forced to call mother and father, aren't my real parents. I love to think that I was created by Satan and that I'm not related to these sacks of crap, but sadly I am and it bothers the fuck out of me.

"Jin, how about you go and clean up the dining room? I can't serve the food on a dirty table you know?" My mother tells me once I walk into the kitchen.

That's my slutty mother, telling me what to do when she can do it herself. I guess you can say I'm being lazy; but honestly, she deserves to do all the work.  Every day she cheats on my filthy and delusional father with other men who always seem to be buff, tall, or just generally handsome. Something I never understood is why my parents still talk to each other when they're always fighting to the point where my father beats the shit out of my mother, causing her to pass out, usually for an hour? It's a pretty nice fucking relationship, one I don't give a flying fuck about. As long they don't put their hands on me, then we're golden.

I'm surprised I haven't tortured them yet or even killed them for that matter. However, you better not think that I care about them, because I sure as hell don't. I despise them and would honestly do anything to hurt them or watch them be in pain, but I kinda need them right now. The money I receive from them is enough for me to give myself anything I want and if I were to kill them.. well let's just say I'd have to be stuck with disgusting adults who want to have "fun".

Speaking of fun, I have to kidnap another person today. I've been caught up trying to drop out of school and getting away from a whore-like tutor, Stephanie, who won't stop sucking me off daily. I haven't been doing my "job" but luckily I've had time to study people around me, people who deserve to be tortured. For instance, a girl I met last week, who goes by the name of Ashely Vega. A total slut who gets good grades and never stops talking about her makeup or her boyfriend, Chad. Don't get me wrong, I just want to wipe out the annoying people in this world; that's not so much for Christmas, right??

Anyway, another person I have in mind is Kevin Hastings. He's actually my English teacher, who I despise for many reasons. All I know is that he tried to seduce me and in my book, if you try to do that to me, then you're asking for a knife down your throat. However, there is this one guy that pisses me off so much that I want him to be the first victim that I kill for good and that's Frederick Harrison. Let's talk about how stupid this asshole is; he continues to bother me every day and the damn kid won't ever give me any privacy or any space to fucking breathe. I hate him so damn much, as soon as he sees me walking down the halls in school I just instantly want to stab his eyes out repeatedly!!

Honestly, I'm wasting my time sharing this with you or mentioning these idiots; if you'll excuse me I have some killing to do... Goodbye.