Torture, hate, death and a little friendship
Memories of the past: Polishing a diamond
Previous ChapterNext ChapterHer screams are music, I would say, it's a canary, I prepare another knife, the stove may not be the best place to heat a knife, but it does the job well, I turn around and enjoy the view, stuck in a chair is a white unicorn with a purple mane that was once 'pretty' is now all messed up, her hoof is ... Well, skinless, Sparkle you bitch, now I know why you did that! The screams are divine!
"D-Damian, p-p-please stop!"
"Hmmm let me see," I walk towards her, playing with the glowing knife, her look! The fear! The doubt! The horror! It's amazing!
"You know Rarity, you were very impolite closing the door in my face, where's the generosity?"
"S-sorry !!! Please stop!"
She is sobbing! She is already at that level!
I smiled at her, "ahmmmmmm ..." I stabbed her 'good' hoof "no!"
The Scream! It's amazing! I think half the city must have woken up already, I look at the door, several mannequins and furniture are covering it, the same is repeated for the windows.
"Wow, how you make noise, you will wake the children up!"
She realized! I know that her sister is here, she tried to say that she was alone to help her sister, but I know that she is up there, now she knows that I know.
"P-please! Leave my sister out of this!"
"I don't know ... I think I'll take a look at it."
I turn around and start walking towards the stairs, I can hear her screaming and struggling in the chair, useless, I nailed you well in this chair.
"SWEEATIE!" I start to sing her name as I go up the stairs, there she is, in the hall, huddled with hooves around her head, and crying, how cute, and me thinking we were going to play the game of cat and mouse.
She is so focused on isolating herself from the world and her sister's screams that she didn't even notice my presence until I caught her by the neck, ahhh, the look of terror in her eyes, the foals are the best, it's amazing how they can be scared easy, and this one already pissed, pathetic ...
When Rarity saw me coming down the stairs with her sister I think she went crazy, started struggling and asking for help in a different tone, it was so painful to hear her ears that the volume was so loud, "honey, I'll let you go a little , if you move a muscle I’ll open it in two and give it to your sister to eat, understand? " She didn't answer, she didn't move, she just looked at me, her lips trembling in absolute dread, incredible!
I let her go and start walking towards Rarity, grab a knife from my jacket, I look back, standing in the same place, good, "Damian please! Don't d--"
"Shhhhhhhh, calm Rarity, you make a lot of noise." I take her snout and with one hand I open it and with the other I stick the knife in her mouth, her look, the convulsions, perfect, I look back again, still there.
Rarity is trying to say something, god this mare doesn't shut up even when it has a knife in her mouth, I start to cut, blood already flowing out of her lips "if you move less it will be quick ... Keep on struggling!"
It's amazing how she futilely tries to take the knife out of her mouth, her eyes! They are almost disappearing while looking up in pain! She feels! She knows what pain is, good.
Done, I take the knife out of her mouth, I think I cut it too much, her jaw looks like it's going to fall, I must have cut some muscle, because she doesn't even close her mouth anymore, just stays there, choking on her own blood while part of her tongue is slowly coming out of her mouth, god how difficult it was to cut that tongue, Sparkle made it look easy.
I turn to the main course, and Rarity seems to notice, I think there is still some of it, I can hear some moans, "what a pity, dear, I can't understand you, speak well."
I take her sister by the neck, and walk towards the kitchen, two knives are in the oven, no, I think I'll be more creative, I turn on the rest of the stove, "Sweetie, let's play a game, I'll try to cook you, if you escape you win! " Her eyes! The realization!
* thump *
Nothing better than the sound of a foal hitting a lit stove, she starts to struggle, four flames burning her and I try to hold her in place.
Hmmmmm, the screams of pain and anguish, for each scream that Sweetie lets out, Rarity lets out a bigger one, I think there is still something from that mare.
Well, she stopped moving, blood and drool coming out of her mouth, when I remove her from the stove, I can clearly see the four spots where the stove burned, even one of the holes is still on fire!
I throw it on the floor, they lose their grace when they stop screaming, I take Rarity's horn and keep it in my coat, plus a souvenir for the collection, I take a lamp and a wet cloth, I will leave those knives here, I already took a lot .
When Rarity saw me appear alone, she knew what had happened, fucking Twilight! Thanks for the pills! I approach, her makeup is all smudged, I throw the wet cloth over her left eye "You should take care of your appearance dear! I think it's time to clean your skin." I throw the lamp at her, the flames, the screams, look! One of the nails must have given in because she released one of the hooves! She is trying to put out the flames! That futile, "it's oil dear, not even water would save you now."
There is nothing better than seeing their eyes slowly go lifeless, see how slowly the soul leaves their body, it’s done, she died, it lasted a long time, it’s over, it’s missing two, I take the furniture out of the door and open it , I think the whole city is here, but of course not my two other targets, no guard yet, good, "BUU" is amazing how they run, I think the screams, the smoke coming out of the house and the blood on my clothes were the enough to scare them, let me see ... I think I'm going after the balloons now
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