It wasn't every day you found a rapist torn to absolute shreds it wasn't every day that there wasn't a single god damned clue as to who or what could of caused such destruction. For the most part the victim if he could be called that with how much pain and misery said person caused did get what was coming to him although Benson and Stabler wished he left this world a little bit cleaner rather than what appeared to be him being ripped apart by some unknown force. The feet were the first pieces of the man to be found flung outside his apartment window. The rest of it was a gory mess it looked more like one needed a mop than a body bag. Steve Vaughn was little more than a sack of shit that seemed to slip between the cracks of the justice system.

Stabler was currently talking to the M.E.s trying to get a handle on what the hell just happened they had there eyes on this one for little over a month with evidence to build a strong case against him however after he met a strange man that appeared to share his sick interests this was the scene. It appeared hooks were driven into the skin with chains attached that pulled in what must have been a hundred different directions. Whoever did this wanted him to suffer.

Benson found the puzzle box that Vaughn purchased a day ago the gold surface had blood splattered on it along with a thumb print whose thumb would be the one to lift the print taking out a pair of medical gloves and lifted the box up. It had shapes on it that were just plain interesting to look at Olivia could almost feel her curiosity rising she was taken by surprise when stabler came up behind her.

"Seems someone thought it was a good idea to play butcher with Vaughn though I wish they would have been a lot neater." Stabler noticed the box Benson was holding, "what do you have there?"

"This was the puzzle box Vaughn purchased a day ago I think I see a print on it." Came Bensons reply.

"Never thought someone could be this..."

"Vicious yeah I know it looks like he was still alive when they were ripping him apart."

That was when Munch approached holding a very nasty looking knife it was rusted had sharp teeth on it along curved blade at the end there was a note. 'Better to rule in hell than to serve in heaven.'

"Seems someone is poetic and likes to read paradise lost." Munch looked at the note written in the victims blood with someones finger. 'The only type of people who do things like this are killers who take pleasure in killing.'

"Yeah well I just wish whoever did this left a bit more on how they entered here without anybody noticed neighbours report they heard screaming other than that no one has a clue as to what happened." Fin spoke up

"So we got someone with grudge against rapists and a strange box that our victim purchased yesterday along with a very mean streak to them." Stabler surmised.

Benson put the box in an evidence bag and handed to one of the officers this case was looking closely like a serial killer was stalking the streets of new york. What person could do this had to be pretty mean. Unknown to all of them a figure watched and observed his hiding spot in the wall he had a blindfold on that had rusted razor wire wrapped around his eyes his bald head had three deep cuts in it one in the middle and the other two were two inches above his ear. His latex outfit hugged his tall slender frame with rusted armour covering his hands put in place by being nailed into the bone. He held a staff with a crescent moon shaped blade. It wasn't long ago that a man like Vaughn had raped his mother and left the woman to give birth to the monster that was her son. Monster was all that she called him so he believed he commit atrocities because of the nature of his father. He never did instead he found the box to stop him from doing so. However he was given the name monster cenobite for his mother thinking such as that of him.

'That bastard deserved everything I gave him, what the hell is wrong with us ever since the priestess took over I've been making decisions based on what I feel I need to focus there's possibly a new one of our number about to be born just by how that female was looking at the box.' He mused while he thought about all the ways he would ravage her it was no secret to the others he would find unique individuals and have his way with them male female it didn't matter anymore to him all that mattered was how to find the next conquest to his ever growing appetite.

The police began the clean up without the knowledge they were being watched from the shadows by a dark individual who had a few choice ideas for a good time in this blood filled room with said people. The four detectives long sense left.

"A pity really I was deeply enjoying just watching them however my must get back to business at hand I hope the next one isn't as troubling as our last one with Kirsty Cotton." He muses to himself.

Alright authors note I don't know how to do page breaks and then Your all wondering how the hell can this bastard see with a blindfold and razor wire around his eyes simple magic and I don't know where I'm going other than he is interested in Benson but he's also Bisexual so keep in mind he may go after one of the men in this story to.