Sick
Kozslowski stumbled into the woods, his mind hazy and weak. The woods seemed safe for a bit, free from the police that were now surely searching for him. A house! He quickly scanned the area and
seeing no one, entered the house and sheltered in the basement. Craig spotted him instantly.
Roaring like a demon, he grabbed Kowzlowski, pinned him to the table and injected him with an unknown poison. Every fiber of Kowzloski's body instantly started locking up. Elise came in and
poured boiling water on him, ripped open his stomach and began carving apart his insides.
"Benjamin begged for you to spare him, he cried, he wept. No, I am going to keep you alive for as long as i want...Craig MOVE!" she roared as she shoved Craig away. Taking a needle, she held it over a lighter until it became white hot. Kozslowski did not move an inch, but wanted to scream, to yell, to run as far as he could. "My handwriting is not the best but...honey, what should we write?" she asked Craig.
Craig responded with the words Sadomasochist and Kozslowski immediatly began pulling at the chains, struggling to break free as the needle inched ever nearer to his exposed flesh, the very heat beginning to burn his flesh before the needle ever made contact. "Hold Still!" Elise demanded as she began to write the words on his chest. The Human body can withstand lots of pain, but there are some things that man would not be able to endure. The feeling of a white hot needle slowly being dragged across your flesh is one, just one, of the many tortures that Kozslowski was now going through. This was childs play. The previous victim was innocent, but He would suffer far worse. Hell would seem to be a vacation. The judgments of Gluttony, Sloth and Violence from Dante's Inferno Would seem quaint, as if being dined on by gluttonous giants was not bad enough, the teeth ripping into the flesh, tearing the spine and bleeding the carcass dry, all to sate a hunger that would never go away. The horrors of the Malmedy Massacre, the Armenian Genocide and the Holocaust would not compare. It was as if Elise had been possessed by the spirit of Josef Mengle and Kozslowski was her Jewish captive, But the needle never stopped, until by chance, the end broke...and lodged itself in his skin, which she pushed down.
The Murderer blacked out and Elise stopped, her rage being the only thing keeping her going. she was tired, her eyes showed bags and her back ached. She decided to take a break and told Craig to Take over.
Over the course of 12 agonizing hours, Kozslowski endured pain that defied description. His nerve endings stopped functioning and went dead. Craig injected Kozslowski over and over to keep him from passing out, went to work on his innards, cut open his prostate and force fed him castor oil so that he painfully shit poop, blood and bone, resisting the urge to scream until by some small mercy, it stopped.
Craig turned on Eminem's Untouchable and got to work flaying Kowzwalski to the bone til the blood flowed to the porch. The cops arrived and Craig stopped. "Hands motherfucker! on the ground!"
Craig whipped around and shot the ceiling, crushing the team, but he and Elise were lit up by their backup as they were just about to remove Kowzwalski's penis. "Oh god, send a medical team here NOW!". But it was no use, Kowzwalksi died en route.