That Sound
Yes, there it was again. That sound. That beautiful, beautiful, horrifyingly brilliant noise.
He absolutely craved it.
The sound of an explosion, the chemicals all going off. The blood that may go flying into the air. What others would see as hell...well, he found that to be his paradise.
And then, the lovely sounds of fear and pain and anguish afterwards - even the thought gave him excited chills. A beautiful melody, in his ears; the screams that were cut off from their end by a sudden death.
That sound, he loved it.
That brilliant, amazing sound - the sound of death.