Chapter II

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Chapter II



A soft feminine giggle echoes through the cold and disgusting smell the sewer omitted. The water was still and rats were running wherever their tiny limbs carry them.

After that giggle, it turned into a cheerful chuckle.

"Come on~ little mouse~ Our game has only begun~"

The young woman chimed with insanity coating every word she said.

A few meters away from the crazed lass, their hid a man with a wounded leg, using every ounce of his strength, crippling away from the monster that was emitting again another insaned giggle that turned to laughter.

"No need to worry little mouse~"

Another giggle had been emitted and an eerie sound was heard.

The needle-like point of her weapon kissed the mossed wall, as the sound goes faster along with her heels clacking more and more.

"Ahahahahahaha~ you shouldn't have done what you shouldn't have, little mouse~ because the price to pay--"

With insanity almost taking control over her, the crazed lass stopped in front of the wounded man--with her never-fading insaned smile on--who had a face full of horror once he realized that death has now caught up to him and is seconds away to make him go to his eternal sleep.

Which the man prayed that it would be quick and painless, but how hopeless his wish was.

As he saw a flash of red glowing from the eyes of the woman who was standing in front of him.

She giggled and raised her scythe, too quick that took the man a few seconds to realized that his unwounded leg was sliced off.

Raw fresh blood gushing out like a mini waterfall.

Oh how fascinating it was, as a pool of blood was now made by the now left legless man.

"P-please! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll do anything please!" The man cried desperately, tears flowing from his eyes. Sweats were dripping on his skin as fear drowned him in agony.

His leg was bleeding, and the pain made him groan and cry. The person stood in front of him with a sick huge scythe in its hand.

The woman giggled, "Anything? You'll do anything? Really?" Her voice slithered into his ears like snakes. It made him scared shit and shiver, this woman. She's not human, she's a monster! A mons-

The woman suddenly kicked him and he came flying down into the dirty ground. A splash, a sound of thick splash. He felt something soft and sticky beneath his hands.

"You look so worthless.." the woman whispered.

He looked at his hand and saw lumps of flesh. He began to scream and staggered away. Crying and weeping like a poor boy.

"Mike! Fuck this, Mike! This isn't real! No!" He screamed as he looked at his friend whose organs had been ripped out. His eyes were wide open along with his mouth, dripping in blood. He had no teeth, his teeth lay on the ground peacefully and complete.

"Please! Please! No!" He begged as he gripped his head tight, pulling his hair tightly as he looked at his dead friend. The woman chuckled gleefully, she threw something at the man, he looked at it and saw a black knife.

He was crying as he took the black knife. "W-what is this?" He asked.

The woman tilted her head and laughed sarcastically, "It's a knife silly! You've been using that to threat the weak and yet you don't know what that is?" She said and kicked a mouse she saw.

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