Opening the freezer, I watched as a man looked at me slowly, shacking as he wore no clothes and was tied to a wheelchair. Walking over to him, I got behind him and started pushing him out, with him looking around the dark room. Stopping in the middle of the room, I walked around him, grinning. I held up the same picture that I had picked up from earlier this day, showing it to him. "You remember her, don't you?" I asked, with him nodding his head. "Good, now, tell me her name!" I ordered, with him shacking his head.
"I... I Ca... I cant re... I cant remem... ber." He said, with me pulling out a nail gun and showing it to him.
"You know, Japan used to have a torture system back in the 1300's, they would strap a man, or women who did the worst crime they could think of. Every day, they would put an nail into the human body, an inch from the last one. They saved the head for last, but started with the hands. Few were lucky to survive, and I mean lucky. This technique was meant to kill, and the ones that lived, they saw it as a fate of their god telling them that they were innocent. Once they left, the very people they knew killed them for their crime." I said, laughing as he started freaking out. Placing the picture to his chest, I nailed it in, with him screaming as I made an outline of the picture into his chest.
Backing off, I tossed the nail gun down. "You're better off... just cutting me to bits." He said, with me pulling a knife out of my coat, with his eyes widening as he recognized the knife. "Tick Tocks... How did you-"
"He was the first person that I killed, out of your little group that is." I said, with him raising an eyebrow at me.
"The first?" He asked, with me looking to the side, with him looking as well. He screamed as he saw the upper half of Fenders body nailed to the wall, along with Tick Tock, who had his body cut open. "You're crazy." He said, looking back at me, with me looking at him.
"Am I?" I asked, where I started cutting him all over with the knife, all the while laughing at him. "CRAZY, YOU THINK I'M CRAZY, YOU HAVENT EVEN GOTTEN CLOSE TO THE AMOUNT OF INSANITY I'VE GONE THROUGH?!" I yelled, stabbing his arm into the chair, with him screaming bloody murder.
"What the hell do you want with me!?" He yelled, with me walking over to the side and pulling a car battery over, with his eyes widening as I tapped the red and black Jumper cables together, followed by a zap.
"You're asking all the wrong questions." I said, hooking them on his nipples, with him screaming in pain as he was shocked. "Its not what I want, its what my employer wants!" I said, ripping the jumper cables off, as well as his skin. "See, you upset the balance by doing something that you weren't supposed to do. Killing someone who was not ment to die just yet, and here it is, that I find that you are in cahoots with Mephisto." I said, holding up a neckless to him.
"That was just some joke man, he ain't real!" He yelled, crying as he leaned forward. Walking over to the fire that was behind us, I dropped the neckless in and watched as it melted to molten steel.
"You know, the Vikings used to melt down the metal of crosses and feed them to the Priest who worshiped God." I said, grabbing the pot with my bare hands and walking over to him. "I'm not going to feed you this." I said, with his eyes showing hope. "No, I want to see this melt through your entire body." I said, pouring it on his head, with him shaking his head as it started burning him, setting his hair on fire. Grabbing a gas container, I started dousing him with it, making the fire even bigger, burning him alive.
Once his screams stopped, I watched as the rest of the building went up in flames around me, making me laugh as I stood in the center of a lot of gas containers.
Within minutes, the entier place blew up.