Miss Chainsaw (Completed)

Chapter 5

Xerine's POV

I let myself fall on the sofa. I just took a warm bath. Wearing a black robe with red wine in my right hand.

Me and my friends went back here to the Philippines before the sun rises. I immediately got my works done after that. Because tonight is my night.

I let the wine travel from my lips down to my throat. I calmly stared at the replica of the Mona Lisa in my living room while simply listening to a piece of classical music from the old gramophone.

I slowly stood up and pushed the sofa where I was sitting just a few seconds ago. I opened the trap door. I headed to the room of my collections.

My sweet chainsaws are still dazzling in beauty. Now, let me pick one. "Hmm..."

I used the stair to reach a chainsaw with a black handle and a Latin word printed on its blade. Terminus means End in English.

"Aww! This buddy of mine caught my eyes." I smiled sweetly while praising my dear chainsaw. "Let's have a good time, buddy."

I placed the chainsaw inside a secured golf bag. I started wearing my outfit for tonight. Black jogging pants and white spaghetti strapped top. I wore a very simple pair of slippers. LMAO. If you're going to kill a person, are you going to wear a gown?

I put the mini crossbow with three small arrows inside my pocket. The small arrows are covered with poison that can make a person lose his or her strength in 20 seconds. This is what I bought illegally in Japan.

After putting the bag on my back, I went to my living room again to get my phone. I pushed my sofa back to its original place.

"Arnold Teng." I read his name with my forehead creasing. "Illegally selling high-value plants. Also, illegally selling hazardous materials to the environment. He is 53 years old and a pawn shop owner. He raped a woman three years ago, but got released because of lack of evidence."

After reading some information about the target, I located his location. He's actually inside his shop right now. I already hacked his pawn shop's security system before taking a bath. It really took me a hard time, but it's fun to do.

Thanks to my sources and connection to the police, no one will know what's going to happen.

I hopped inside my white car after locking my house. My chainsaw is resting on the backseat. I wore my sunglasses and started driving. Bitch, I'm really weird. Wearing sunglasses at night, huh? Fuck fashion.

I was humming a song while drumming amid a dark road. It's somewhat useful to live in an almost isolated house. No traffic unless I finally get into the highway.

I stepped on the break of my car and turned the engine off as I went out with the golf bag on my back. I glanced at a street light. There's a CCTV there. Well, that fucking CCTV is not working anymore. Fucking useless.

I leaned my back on my car while waiting for the pawn shop's door to open. Finally, it opened. A man in white polo went out and he seems to be the last customer.

I watched him drive away. It's my cue to enter the pawnshop. I casually entered. "Good evening."

"Oh, you're too young to be in a pawn shop, lady." He greeted me back.

Arnold Teng looked at me so I removed my sunglasses. "I'm here to show you something."

He looks so confused, but he still nodded. A fucking business-minded manwhore.

I placed the golf bag on top of his cleaned counter. "Open it."

He opened it real fast. He is shocked. I saw how his eyes widened. "A-Are you going to sell this chainsaw? I-I don't buy things like this."

"You are aichmophobic, aren't you?" I pulled the chainsaw out of its case. "And this is really sharp, Mr. Teng."

"Please, I don't really buy things like that." He forced himself to stay calm but he looks very nervous.

"I'm not going to sell it." I turned on the chainsaw. The impact coming from the machine that makes the chainsaw active is insane. I like the vibration. A few minutes from now, a body will start shaking along with its soul. "I'm planning to use this. No, I'm going to use this."

I saw how he stepped back. His back reached the wall. "M-Miss, I-I'm not i-into pranks."

I used the crossbow and lazily shot his forehead. He tried to shout. He tried to move but his knees are weak. He's already kneeling behind the counter.

I turned the chainsaw off. I went towards his shop's door. I flipped the sign from open to close. I also turned off the lights but I let one bulb on.

When I turned my gaze to Arnold Teng, his eyes are widely opened. He's almost lying on the floor.

I licked my lower lip. I turned my chainsaw on again. The chainsaw started roaring like it's ready to chop some body parts. A smirk crept into my lips while walking towards him.

I chopped the wooden counter with my chainsaw without averting my gaze from the target. Arnold Teng is not moving. I can clearly see how hard things are for this old man. He can't even scream nor move to save himself.

"Shh... Don't struggle too much, okay? Things are going to be fine soon," I hushed.

"N-No," he whispered.

He already lost his strength. Every bit of him is begging me not to do this, but I'm going to do this.

The old man looks like an overboiled noodle on the floor. I am still holding my chainsaw using one hand.

I'm glad that I let this chainsaw be customized. I don't need both hands to use it because it's medium in size and really lightweight. Hays, I'm really rich, beautiful, and smart.

I grabbed Arnold's collar and banged his head on the floor. "You're ugly."

I let him face my chainsaw. The sound of my buddy is furious. Maybe my buddy is also excited.

"N-No... P-Please..."

I pouted. "I should have let you beg first." I shook my head and yawned. "But I'm already sleepy."

Without any consent, I slammed the chainsaw on his face. I savored the splattering blood and fresh organs.

I destroyed his face and his whole head mercilessly. It was satisfying, very satisfying. This is a different kind of fulfillment.

I just found myself laughing in pure joy and contentment at what I am doing right now.

I frowned when I realized that my chainsaw already reached the floor. I made a very big hole in his face.

"Is he dead?" I asked myself. I even poked his tummy. "Are you dead?"

I turned the chainsaw off and stared at Arnold's body. "Oh. So, you're really dead? How boring."

I picked up my golf bag to get a sack there. I chopped him into pieces using my chainsaw, so he could fit in the sack. I don't have a spare sack either. I will bring an extra one next time.

I patiently put each part of his sliced body on the sack. He's starting to smell really bad.

I cleaned the mess I made. I exited his shop like nothing happened while carrying the heavy golf bag.

I placed the golf bag in the trunk of my car. My back is already hurting. That old man is heavy.

My body and face are still covered in blood and bits of flesh, but I still enter my car.

I started driving back to my house while the beautiful night is calming me. I just rolled my eyes when I saw a bit of his flesh on my cleavage.

Well, I was planning to burn him and his shop, but I had a better idea just now. I'm going to use him.

Because people are the best fertilizers.

TinTalim