The Cry Of Bones

The Cry Of Bones

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... " Why did you do it?" They stared at him, puzzled by the question. "Kill him?" A grin crept up on their lips as the words came out. " You did way more than just kill him, you decided to perform various tortures on him." " I can tell you in detail, how I tortured him, just like what I told the other officer." Their grin widened as excitement bubbled in them at the thought of what they did. "I don't need your detailed report, the autopsy told everything I need to know." " Is that right? Did it tell you that, I cut off a piece of his b*lls everyday for 25 days? Did it tell you I then skinned his d*ck as slowly as I could with the dullest knife in my possession? If not, then the one who performed the autopsy did not do my work justice." "Skinned?" The officer asked with shock. "You know the foreskin? I took that all off, as slowly as I possibly could." The officer looked at them in fear, imaging himself in that situation. " After that I knew he wasn't going to last long, so I looked up the worst medieval tortures, once I found the one to my liking, I proceeded." "S-so what medieval torture did you do?" The officer asked as he tried his best to get the imagery of the crime scene, and torture inflicted on the man out of his head. "Scaphism." They said with the brightest grin that could rival the sun. A chill went down the officer's spine. As he could not comprehend why someone so young, could be, so evil, so....frightening. He needed to get out of that interegation room asap, he can't stand another minute around them. "Is this the part where I'm supposed to feel bad?" They laughed their heart out as the officer walked out of the interagation room with the door slammed shut behind him .
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His claim

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.

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