Chapter Three: Gluttony

Dislcaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.

A/N: Nope, sorry guys but Gluttony is not Joey. You'll figure out who it is at the end of this chapter.

I really didn't know this person very well but I did run into a lot of times. At first he was nice before he began to eat in front of me. His large stomach heaved up and down. The pig. I pretended not to notice as he swallowed food one after another. I called his name and offered him to try some of my food. Of course, being the pig that he was, he said yes. We didn't go to my place because I didn't want the cops getting suspicious of me and find out that I am the killer.

I went into his kitchen and found duct tape. I offered him a chair. He sat and I duct taped him to the chair. It began to hurt him but I didn't care. I took out a steak knife and told that I would feed him. Using the steak knife, I told him that he would have to eat his food bloody. He looked at me worriedly and refused. I shrugged my shoulders and cut off his fat lips. He screamed in pain, shouting for help. I was thankful that his neighbors weren't home at the time to come to his rescue. I told him to eat his lips before he could eat anything else.

He agreed, just as long as I don't kill him. I told a lie. I told him that I would not kill him. I lied. He had eaten his lips and vomited. I cut a chunk of his flesh out of his arm and fed it to him. He ate it, pleading for his life the whole time, spilling blood everywhere. He cried out in pain as I ripped off his skin and made him eat the flesh of his arms. After making sure that I didn't touch the cloth, I cut his shirt's material only to find gold items in his gut. I pried them out with the knife, watching them fall to the floor with a clatter. It hurt my ears but it's okay, considering that he would be dead soon.

I ripped out his gut and fed it to him. The sick bastard. He ate his own flesh and still begged for his life. I heard his organs begin to rip, his stomach would soon burst. Before he died, I went to his back and carved his sin GLUTTONY. He screamed before his organs exploded. The damn bastard died without knowing his sin. I grew disgusted and left the body for the police to find. My job wasn't over yet. I still have five more sins to kill.

Bobasa, the fat Egyptian, was the first one to die without knowing his sin. It doesn't matter. The other five were soon to die. My next victim? Pride.

A/N: Surprise! It wasn't Joey but Bobasa instead. Anyways, write a review and tell me what you think.