Prolouge
"Humans are fickle creatures. They will hug you, support you. And then strike you in the back while you aren't looking." The voice in the darkness exclaims as he chops the finger off of the child. "But there's one fact that cannot be disputed, one thing that is so integrated into our nature that we cannot change no matter how hard we try." The smallest boy was wearing a now bloody t-shirt of a fox and was adorned with a small eyepatch. Sadly for this boy, he had found him, and with this last swipe the first hand was devoid of fingers. "We humans invented a sport so greedy that only we could think it up." The second hand finished, the man silenced the child and moved over to a small girl with a cupcake T-shirt and a nametag that read Lily on her shirt. The thing that sticks out the most while looking at her, is her wide eyes, pure primal flowing out of every orifice… because she knew her turn was next.
The man stood over her and could only think of one thing.
HOW BEAUTIFUL IT WAS
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HELP ME PLEASE SOMEONE HELPPPPPPPPPPP! "She screamed as he descended upon her and stabbed her in her stomach over and over and over and OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN.
Her mangled corpse was sprawled on the floor staring with dead eyes up at the ceiling. As he wiped of his face he examined his artwork. Blood splattered the walls and he was overwhelmed by the sweet aroma in the air. The aroma of Death. "Next." he muttered creeping towards a chubby little boy with a bunny hat and a T-shirt with a guitar on it. He took his knife and proceed to skin his fat body. He peeled the fat off until he saw his sweet insides. Ignoring his screams he proceeded to scoop out his insides until only one organ remained. His heart. He took his knife and proceeded to smoothly stab the heart. That ends all chances of survival for that fat fuck. Wasting no time he leapt from the rotting corpse to the next boy. A brunette with blue eyes who was staring up at him defiantly. He was wearing a T-shirt which showed a bear with similar blue eyes. "This is a tough one" he thought staring into his diamond blue eyes. "I can't wait to break him." he thought as he extracted the fingernails one after the other. When he finished one hand he went to the other. When he finished the hands he went to the toes. Eventually the kid screamed… they always do. The last boy was the most interesting. He was slumped to the ground looking up at him. The most interesting thing about him was that he was looking up at him almost like he was…. disinterested. "Interesting" he thought as he began to "silence" him. "The only sport that embodies the true nature of humans. The sport… of murder." Finishing his deed he inspected the blood on his purple body.
Hey guys sorry this chapter is so short but there wasn't much to write in this chapter, it was more to set the atmosphere of the book. Thanks For reading =)
….even if it was short….