Torment { Tormentor }

CassiopeiaNova

Rushing through the woods late at night. Deep into the darkest corner, where the agonizing screams can not be heard. Walking into a small cabin. Marvelling at All the horrors within I thirst for the sweet smell of blood to fill the air. I take the next victim; unconscious I tightly bind them to a low table.

Awaiting them to wake once more. I clean the dry blood off my tools from a previous session. The last body had been disposed of only hours ago, yet I had not been satisfied with the pain, agony and blood. I bend down as they start to wake.

"Welcome to hell" I whisper in her ear. "Never again will you see the light of day." Small sobs echo through the room. "My sweet little pet, don't you cry." I stoke her hair softly. "It'll end just as quickly as it began."

Walking over to the table I chose a small dagger the silver catches the small amount of light I have allowed to penetrate the room. I slowly bring the dagger up to her lips. Cutting an outline around them. The red blood stains them like lipstick, I smile and continue to cut around her eyes as well.

Her tears and hysterics cause me too smile back down at her. Her eyes close at the sight of me. "Do go yet my dear, there is still so much fun we can have!"

I grab a new knife from the table and bring it to her hands, making deep cuts in her palms. Before I grab a pair of pliers and slowly begin to rip her nails off. Dreadful screaming fills the air once more as blood rushes from her hands, the nails fall to the ground. But my work is not over yet. I pour a small amount of green liquid onto her hands. A type of acid, she attempts to clench her fists and dig her fingers into the table. Causing more screams to fill the air, feeding my lust for blood and pain. Kindling the fire of insanity that burns within my heart.

I take the knife to her arms and trace along the blue veins. The girl is weakening quickly, loosing much blood.

"Open your eyes sweetheart, look into the dark soul of your tormentor!"

She refuses to open her eyes.

"Maybe we should make the darkness permanent?"

Before any answer is given I plunge the knife into her left eye. The screams are exhilarating, the fire of hatred for her burns within my heart and I take the knife to her next eye. Smiling with pure joy I slowly rip it out laughing at the small girls pain. She threatens to slip away from consciousness.

"Oh!" I say surprised. "No, no, no my pet you aren't allowed to sleep yet! It's daytime now, look the sun has risen"

I smile, knowing full well, she shall never see light again. I eye the gasoline and matches sitting on the table. I pour some over her hand and strike a match.

"Seek fire, filth. For it is the only way over overcoming the dark"

I set her hands to fire and watch as the flames slowly eat away at the skin. They travel up her arms and her neck. I watch her in agony and relish in her screams or pain. For me it's one of the many prey I have captured. For others I feel a certain joy in my heart, joking I took the life of a daughter, friend, girlfriend. Inside I smile on the outside I let the darkness consume me.

I plunge the knife into her heart watching as she chokes on her own blood.

Another has just departed this life forever, and what a better world it shall be, as soon as I eliminate filth unworthy of life, just like she was.