17. Guts
Giovani's breathing was hard and fast. He clenched a piece of metal in each hand. Both were connected by chains to large weights that connected to hooks that were dug deep into his torso. His dwindling strength was all that stood between himself and a quick disenbowellment. He gulped as his grip began to waiver and the hooks pulled against his inside. He screamed in pain and pulled the chains harder, slackening hooks once again. His attempt was however futile as the left handle slipped from his grip. The weight on his left side slammed to the floor as all the hooks on his left side pulled back with immense force. His guts were ripped from within his torso and his winced in agony, dropping the other handle. With this the other weight dropped as the rest of his organs were violently ripped from his body, coating the room in blood and meat. His dying screams echoed against the walls of the room before all at once falling silent.
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Goretober 2020
HorrorI wanted to do goretober but I can't draw so I'm going to be writing a short story based on each prompt each day, I can't guarantee I'll finish it or that they will be good but I can promise that I will try