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Kawaii Killer, Pilot Chapter.
My own story [Demashitaa! Powerpuff Girls Z characters with different appearance]
[Same Counterpart Couples]
Give it a shot, if you don't like, then don't read it.
Main character: Jikan[Kaoru's killer identity] – Age: 25
By: DarkGreenWolf
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Acid Bath
Supplies:
Acid Pond
Rope
Alcohol
Knives (including Kitchen axe)
Piece of cloth
Torture table
Matches
Gasoline
Water
Your Victim
The victim is tied to the table with a belt that connects both things; his wrists and toes are tied to each table foot, which makes it difficult to the victim to move. The victim is naked, perfect for torture. Of course I'm not going to damage his private parts, yet. The weather is perfect, rain and lightning's, nobody will hear a thing.
First of all, I'll put my victim on the table, tied. His hands are wet because of a liquid I poured earlier, alcohol, and mint. And all over his arms, I did the same all over his legs. Now I'm sitting next to him at the corner, almost behind. He's waking up. Apparently he already saw my instruments, he's kind of nervous, he seems kind of worried too, I wonder why. He hasn't seen me but still looks over the door, wanting to open it some kind of telekinesis. He said "Hello?" and I answered him "hello", from behind still, he repeated it but I didn't answer so he started moving making force as a super human trying to cut the ropes but he just could not. The alcohol and mint started working while he was pumping his fists and throwing kicks, very hard it seemed. The alcohol and mint started burning with the friction between his skin and the tight ropes. After a while he stopped, maybe he realized he was the one causing him pain.
I looked at him, to see if he was comfortable, scared he told me that he was in a rare way, of course. I like it. "Are you hungry?" I asked him politely he said yes so I replied "If you can get loose of those ropes, then you can take that plate with Italian food", He said "Challenge Accepted" that made me mad. I got up of the chair and walked toward him, he fired me up in rage at the level that I should torture him until death. He saw me amazed. He said "How come a beautiful lady is doing this to me" I glared at him and said "What are you talking about?" he is so arrogant, he must die and fast. "You are smokin' hot!" that's it. My emerald green eye [the right one because I have my hair bang at the left eye, always hiding it] was bursting in angriness. Keep calm Jikan. "You better stop with those lame pickup lines, I do not give a damn if I'm neither cute nor hot, you perverted; that's it, you will die tonight". I said with an evil smirk. He looked at me paralyzed, oh love seen my victims reaction when I say I'm going to kill them. It makes me so freaking happy. "Why? What have I done to you?! DON'T YOU RESPECT LIFE?! ONLY GOD CAN TAKE AWAY A LIFE! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!" he said but then finished shouting so I replied "YOU DO NOT HAVE THE RIGHT TO TELL ME THAT! 'SMATY PANTS' NEITHER CLAIM WHY AM I DOING THIS, AND BY THE WAY, IF YOU DIE YOU'LL NEVER HURT A GIRLS FEELINGS EVER AGAIN!" he was shocked, ugh what's his problem? He is always shocked at everything, when finally he asked "Why?" with teary eyes, "For pleasure" I said with a grin as I pulled my left bang over my ear, showing my grayish-green eye. "Shall we begin?" I said taking a knife, a Peeling knife, getting closer and closer to him, slowly, he is screaming. LET'S BEGIN.
I got close to his feet getting a little loose the ropes, and then I started cutting him all around his ankles, 2 cm approximately deep. After that I sprayed more alcohol and mint on his wounds. I tight the ropes again but over his fists wounds, I did the same process to his wrists, while he is screaming in pain. Music to my wolf ears, yes. I am sort of anew werewolf specie.
I went for some beer and came back; he stopped moving and stared at me "What? Do you want me to continue?" I said to him. "Ugh, please do not continue, I'm begging you!" he screamed, I went next to him then with the cutlet knife I started cutting his chest's skin then continued through his whole body all the way to his toes. With a Puntilla knife I did the same to his face. Oh, he cries and screams like a little baby, how DISGUSTING. I waved a bottle in front of him, from side to side, shaking it. "Guess who's here! Mr. Killie! Its alcohol and mint plus a little drop of acid! You'll love it! It's for your wounds to heal three times faster! Isn't it lovely?!" I said while he had a worried look "NOOO!" he screamed and cried with pain while I poured the content of the bottle all over his body but his face. I was enjoying it. I really was but I wanted to do my job to be more fun you know? So I started asking questions to him, ten, he got nine incorrect to I poured him a drop of acid and a double amount at the last one. He's screaming in pure agony, sweet. But he was dying, he just has a little of consciousness, how boring. It seems that I would not have more fun until my next victim; I hope he is stronger, so we could have tons of fun. I decided to fill a bath tub with acid mixed with alcohol, I pulled him body there, watching him getting skin burned and then muscles, tendons, at this point he stopped screaming with agony because his path has ended. What a shame, I wanted him to see my grayish-green eye again, so he could see the clock in my eye with roman numbers marking the hour of his death, 23:22 p.m. The electric storm has ceased.
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The eye with the clock is a reference of a character in an anime called 'Date A Live', if you know the reference don't claim me because I'm explaining it right now. Thank you. I recall, this is a pilot chapter which means if it's well received by the audience, then I'll make more.
Bye :3