Another flash back chapter.
Warning: Lots and lots of gore...
Chapter 14
New York 1983 May 02:13 am
The strong breeze blew up to the top of the sky scrappers bringing in the smells of the night city with it. The lights shined all along the busy streets making it seem like it way day. There was no different between day and night in this city, except those that ran these streets.
Sounds of smashing bottles and the beeping of the taxis did not bother her, she looked down calmly at the multi coloured lights. They reflected on her pale skin, it made her seem more alive. More alive that her own soul was, the long gone, long destructed innocent soul.
Clutching a knife with layers of blood on it, still fresh dripping down. Her hand were covered in the liquid. Her red hair blended with the crimson liquid so it made no difference.
The stench of the dead bodies was wafted away by the breeze. It didn't let the smell spread around the city, letting people be alarmed. It would spoil all the fun after all.
The grimace played on her face as she ran the blade along her teeth and letting the blood drip onto her tongue. She walked to the pile of bodies and internal organs. Some were scattered and some were even barely un touched bodies, just the hearts ripped out and thrown over the shoulder.
"Ah, what a beautiful sight." She purred as she looked at the bloody mess, she picked up a torn of head by its hair and brought it to her face, "Isn't it Mr. Who-ever-you-are. Isn't is a beautiful sight of me going mad?" He growled and threw the head over her shoulder making it crack and letting all the brains drip out like a worm.
"It is all their fault, selfish bastards!" She screamed. She hated feeling. She hated humans, she hated everything by now. But she loved pain, sorrow and death. Her most favorite things. The things she had experienced and the things she watches people experience first hand. But not as bad as her, thats why she likes to bring them more and more pain.
"I shall not stop. Until they will understand..." She hissed as she bursted a heart with the heel of her boot. Letting the blood gush out staining the heel. Her grimace grew as she watched the blood drip out. What a wonderful feeling it was for her.
Thats why i guess this story is rated T+
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