Spring rain is the most interesting thing ever. Well we have people showering and drinking and kidnapping under the rain fall. I think it's very very interesting. Well I have to get back at my patient down in the basement....
I open the door. As I walk down into the darkness of my basement. My foot steps down the stairs could be heard. Nothing but muffle silence could be heard as I grew closer to my guest.....the creaking from the steps stop and founded a new noise of feet hitting concrete.....muffle cries grew closer. I walk past my new friend to my station. Opening the drawer my favorite tool reflects from the single light in the room. A small but deadly object that's been use on numerous victims in the pass to satisfy myself......a scalpel. I grab it and make my way back to my next victim......the muffles and shuffles of the victim in fear puts pleasure through my veins. As I stand beside the table the struggles of them panicking being to increase. I tighten the straps that held them from fleeing.....after the secure of them standing completely still I continue my work......slowly I lift up they're shirt right above the chest line. Muffles turn to load cries.....perfect. I slowly drag my scalpel across the soft skin right above the stomach. Screams soon replaced the cries......delicious. they almost pass out but I give my victim a few pumps of adrenaline to keep them awake....it taste so much better fresh when they're still alive......I continue by removing a big piece of flesh and muscle. Revealing the organs. Still pumping and full of life. Functioning like they're suppose to. I stick my hand in searching for my favorite piece....the juices piece. Screams once again fill the area as I rummage through they're intestines.....finally I found it. With a hard pull snap could be heard through the whole room. They let out a high pitch muffle scream. I raise the organ to my face to give it a good look. So health and full of nutrients. I lift one hand to my face to remove my mask. Setting it on the side table I look over to my victim. Tearful eyes and snot running down they're face. Just hanging onto life as they see my face eating they're organs as a midnight snack.....they slowly looked into my eyes only to find none.....all they found was empty eyeless eyes....then darkness was met but in a cruel fate.
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Sans, Rangle
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