Subject #7
The female Killjoy stood there, in the middle of the white room, rope tied around her waist. The rope travelled up and was tied onto a horizontal bar. Korse stoop at the entrance of the room, a little blue lever on the wall next to him.
With a slight smirk, he turned to his left and pulled the lever down, making the bar rotate and the rope wrap itself around it, lifting the Killjoy off her feet. She did her best to stay calm as she had a phobia for heights. Once she had reached 10 metres off the ground the bar stopped rotating and the Killjoy came to a stop in mid-air.
Then, without even a look towards the Killjoy, Korse took out a remote control from his pants pocket and pressed the larger of the two buttons on it. Suddenly, the floor beneath the Killjoy slowly opened up, revealing a large set of grinders with sharp teeth. Upon seeing this, the Killjoy cried out to be set free. But no, Korse had other intensions. He pushed the second, smaller button and the grinders slowly started to work, getting faster and faster each second until it reached full speed.
Korse then pulled the blue lever up and the Killjoy ever so slowly descended.
The closer the Killjoy got the more frightened and anxious she got. A few minutes had passed and now her feet were just inches away from the loud grinders.
A loud, very pained scream escaped the Killjoy's mouth as her feet were being grinded to a pulp by the grinders. Now, she was up to her knees in the grinders, still screaming and being unable to do anything, the Killjoy watched as her body was being crushed at a slow pace, making it excruciating.
She was now up to her thighs. She did not have long to live, and for many reasons at that.
Blood continued to spurt and spray throughout the whole room, even coating a little bit of Korse's face, but he didn't mind at all.
The Killjoy's screams were deafening and the grinders were at her hips now. Once they had pulverised the bottom end of her spine, the Killjoy went limp. The grinders had crushed a part of her nervous system and she was now dead. But that didn't make Korse stop the grinders, no. He continued to watch as the rest of her body was crushed and pulverised.
Her head was now just half a metre away from the grinders. Her long hair got caught in the grinders and her head was quickly pulled towards them, crushing her head instantly.
Korse finally pressed the button on the remote and the grinders slowed to a stop. He lifted his left index finger to his face and whipped some blood off. He looked at his now bloody finger, and then placed it in his mouth.
'Mm…' he thought. 'Blood tastes best when it comes from agonised humans.'