“It’s a good thing I have my bases covered then,” she says, reaching for his pants.
No way.
“No. Don’t. Please,” he shouts.
Taking his small flaccid dick in her hand, she looks down at him. “Is that the same thing you heard from your victims before raping them?”
The man screams.
“Did you stop when they begged?” She shouts overtop of him.
His screams turn to cries.
“That’s what I thought.”
The events unfold with such speed that I find myself questioning the reality of what I am seeing. It is hard to believethat this is actually happening. It feels as though I have stumbled into a horror movie production.
The knife comes down and she slices his dick clean off from the base.
A terrifying scream echoes through the room and the man begins to shake uncontrollably. The tiny killer walks around, positioning herself behind his head. With a firm grip on his chin, she forces his mouth open and shoves his bloody dick down his throat.
“How does it feel? You like that?”
I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out.
It all happens so fast.
The blade gleams as it catches the light, raised high above her head. For a split second, time seems to freeze—then it comes down.
Hard.
She drives the blade straight into his chest. His screams are muffled, swallowed by the plastic-wrapped room and drowned beneath the deafening roar of my own heartbeat. It's frantic, wild, and so loud I’m certain she’ll hear it.
I press myself tighter against the wall, hardly daring to breathe, every instinct in my body screaming at me to run, to escape. But I can’t move.
I can only watch.
There is blood everywhere as she drives the knife down into his stomach.
I’m going to be sick.
The knife drops and she pauses for a moment before lifting her mask.
“Take a good, hard look at my face before you join your other friends in hell, Mr. Lancaster.”
I try to memorize her face as she picks up the knife and buries it inside the man’s body over and over again.
So. Much. Blood.
How could there be so much blood from one body.
It’s not real.
It can’t be.
Seconds later the man begins to choke.
I need to get out of here before I end up on that table.
