A/n: next chapter, this is his first kill. I hope you will review please enjoy

ps. the church looks like this: it is like a colourful serenity garden, green grass all over the ground except a thin path of light grey rocks that leads from the small metal gate to the door, five little round hedges 2 on the left 3 on the right and last a sakura tree (cherry blossom tree) in the centre of the path which opens up and around the tree sort of like this (=O=). The pastel pink petals litter the ground in a nice show of colour. The church is like a cube with a smaller cube on top of it (made out of marble); the smaller one holds the bell. Last is the outer wall, connects to the walls of the church making a long rectangle of beautiful white marble.

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I woke to the chiming of the church bells, I watch as the bids in a nearby tree fly away startled by the loud and annoying noise. I opened my eyes and for the first time in forever, I noticed that the bright rays of sun contrast beautifully with the shadows on the white marble wall and the beautiful pastel pink petals of the large tree. I couldn't breathe, for almost one hundred years i have completely ignored the beauty of this. But now I have something to do.

As I reach up I realise while looking at the scenery I had stated to cry. The tears just won't stop. It hurt to think that I am being denied all this, but soon I can look at it and not feel regret or remorse. With that thought I set out to do my mission.

"Hello there, stranger' slurred one of the sluts smoking outside of the pub 'wanna see what ad older woman can do with her hands"

"No, thank you,' I bow to be 'polite' 'I just need to find somebody"

"I could be that someone, hell I'd be anyone you want if you show us what you got" one of them gestured to my 'Groin area'.

I push through them and the first to talk to me said something along the lines of 'fudging little turd bag' or 'fucking little shit bag' which ever you prefer.

I look around and all I sense is depression and anger. Two emotions that aren't good to pair together with a demon in the room. So I tried to concentrate on the ones that have bad intentions. I zoomed in on one that had a huge aura of a grey that was almost black. Only a demons aura is black and they have to be over 3000 years old to get it fully black and he has achieved it in 25 human years.

"Hey baby,' the man leaned across the table towards a young girl who was getting another drink 'you wanna come with me, I can show you a good time"

"Ew, your like three thousand years old,' she scoffed 'I take my chances with people born this century, thanks"

"You're making a big mistake" he said as he grabbed her arm.

She struggled to get out of his hold, his grip just tightened.

"You don't want to make me mad" he pulled her around the back.

I followed him.

And I watched.

"You little bitch you think you can deny me what I want, if you deny I will just take it forcefully" he licked up the side of her face. Tears trickled down her cheeks as she tried not to give her attacker the pleasure of seeing her scream for him.

"I'll show you what you have denied and so much more" he tore of her shirt, and she started to sob. Me? I just stood there watching the show, enjoying the aura of pain and misery the young girl was giving off.

The rapist stuck his hands under the girl's pants. And for some fucked up reason I had a hard-on.

God, I'm so fucked up, this is why Lucy didn't want me. Okay bad thoughts, bad thoughts, how can I get rid of this inconspicuous. Hmm, I got it.

Old fat man eating hot dog in slow motion.

HELP HELP, bad mental images bad mental images!

Mind fucked (raises hands to notify explosion) it worked didn't it?

It did. Thanks, sort of.

The man pulled out his fingers and licked them. I continuously thought of the fat man. The man proceeded to take off his pants and hers at the same time and slide his dick inside her. Her screams filled the air and of course no-one noticed this. He continued until he was finished and left the girl there to wallow in self-pity.

"Hey man,' I yelled at the guy 'let me buy you a drink"

"No thanks mate" the man replied

"But like you I don't lie to be denied anything" I say and the man turned towards me.

"'Kay then nothin' wrong with accepting a free drink" he followed me back into the bar.

"Order whatever you like" I gesture to the list of drinks above the bar tender

"The strongest thing you've got" he said

"Just water for me" I wave away the alcoholic beverage

"Just a water boy, you just bought me an expensive drink and you order water?" he shook his head like I was crazy or something.

"Hey can we take that to go" I yell to the bartender

"Sure thing mate" he put up his thumb to indicate a yes

"So where we going" the tall man asks

"What's your name" I ask him, it's not traditional to get to know you prey but I can't just call him 'that guy'

"You can just call me mister rogers" he offered his hand to take and I took it.

The child's show host who was thought to be a paedophile, very subtle man.

"Nice, I'm Danny" if he won't say his name I won't say mine either

I start to leave and he follows me out.

When we reach the ally I knock him unconscious.

-Time skip-

(They are at an old warehouse, road is gravel and it is just of the edge of a small forest)

We he finally came to, I had chained him to a pole.

"What the hell is this fuckery" he shouted at me

"shut up" I back handed him across the face

He spat up blood and coughed a few times

"You're being punished for all your sins" I say

I dragged his body over the jagged ground the rocks as he twisted and squirmed trying to escape, or at least stop the pain. Knowing this guy's once cocky demeanor had been reduced into nothing more than the pathetic being squirming beneath me made me feel great pride.

Okay time to torture.

I chained him to the tree, and grabbed my bag. I pulled out my first choice of weapon.

Pliers

I walk towards him slowly, his eyes portray that of absolute and utter fear, and I was loving it. I forced his mouth opened and whispered "Hm, I wonder which tooth to pull first, maybe the molars, nah" I said as I tapped his back teeth.

"The incisors, nope" I grinned "definitely the canines"

Saying that I opened the pliers, locked in on my target and ripped.

I was showered in a gooey and warm crimson liquid. It was beautiful.

His gurgle scream told me he was beginning to drown in his own blood. I hunched him over so the blood would pour out of his mouth.

"Now, now' I purred 'you can't die yet, I need you to suffer" I heard him whimper

Amazing, truly amazing, I didn't think you had it in you, but now I think I will just watch and enjoy the show.

I ignored the voice and continued my work, I put the pliers in his mouth and positioned them at the next canine, I pulled, I heard a slight rip but the tooth would move no further.

"Ahh, ah, ahhh" his scream was like the most pleasurable sound I have ever heard.

And the blood, oh the blood, it was tantalising. I could picture it all.

The rivers flowing with it, just like the waterfall currently pouring from his unworthy mouth.

I pulled his teeth one by one, hearing his scream echoing in the abandoned car park, all the while thinking of how only an hour ago, I had saw this man rape a girl and leave he there alone and horrified. Only an hour and I had reduced him to this quivering mass that is now just a waste of space on this pitiful planet.

As I thought that I started to laugh and I laughed hard.

Once all his teeth were gone I went to my bag and got out the knife and began the second act.

Slice

Slice

Slice

By the time I finished with the knife his tongue and a few of his fingers were gone. And I know what you're thinking, why didn't he die of blood loss, well even if you weren't thinking it too bad.

It's a neat demon trick, I could torture him for all eternity and he wouldn't die unless I want him to.

"Do you want to die?" I asked as I scraped the knife along his jaw line allowing blood to rise.

He whimpered in agreement.

"What was that?" he just gave me the same pathetic whimper

"I want you to answer me fucker" I whisper harshly

"please,' he sobbed 'please kill me, I beg of you"

"Your master is pleased"

"Yes master" I started to laugh because when he talks, due to no tongue, it comes out as a mumble but I could still understand him.

"Good"

As I reached around and snapped his neck, his soul arouse from his body, it looked almost purple, the colour of fear, heh compared to the black it used to be, it is an elusive shadow of its former self.

I grabbed the soul and dumped the body just inside the forest.

Okay time to speed dial the door to the devil.

The easier way to reach the devil, the only problem, you need his permission.

I went to the closest window. I fogged it up.

I spoke the words as I wrote the numbers

"42-42-564 the number you call to knock on the devils door" I repeat as I watch my reflection be distorted.

"Yo, sup, im kind of busy right now- oh it's you, you got that first soul?" the devil asked intrigued by my bloody appearance.

"Yup" I held up the soul

"Oh, that souls kind of weak, let's take a look at what it looked like before the torture" and at the click of a remote I saw everything I had done tonight in short flashes. I saw what my face held; it held the potential to be the most powerful demon in hell. Almost completely animalistic features.

The devil reached through the glass and took the soul, he opened a cupboard and pinned it to the wall filled with other tortured souls

"Wonderful absolutely wonderful, next I would like you to kill a hobo" he said grinning

"Why a hobo?" I ask completely confused

"well, a hobo has so many infortunes I would like to see how you will handle it" and at the snap of his fingers the glass rippled and changed back so I only saw my reflection, the afterglow of killing had finally wore off and I was completely ashamed of how easily I had tortured that guy without remorse, just like breathing. It was as easy as breathing.

I need sleep if I want to kill and torture a soul that has nothing to lose.

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