Page 3 of Mayhem


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I take a deep breath to center myself, looking at my brothers malevolently. They need to stay the fuck out of my way, especially when it comes to her.

“It’s time.” I say calmly. They know what it means. Spade walks over with a bag of tools he grabbed from Jade’s closet. He’s been in my workroom; he’s seen my setup, so he knows how I like everything. Spade spreads a towel on the coffee table that Jade was tied to earlier. I wish they were mine, but beggars can’t be choosers. I run my fingers along the cold metal of the forceps, cartilage knife, scalpel, and bone saw. Dario adds a bottle of rubbing alcohol and salt to my worktable. He has never seen me do what I do best, but he’s seen enough torture for his lifetime. With all of them here watching, it makes this experience a little more intimate. I will need their help at some point, and Jade will participate whether she likes it or not. I hope she’s ready for this.

“Drain his blood.”

“Let it rain.”

“We want to feel it.”

Cracking my neck from side to side, I roll it to relieve the tension. I remove my phone from my pocket, open it and scroll until I find what I’m looking for. I press play and a song by Marilyn Manson bellows from the speakers. Nothing better to get me in the mood. I take the scalpel from the row of tools, walk over to this scumbag, and wrench his head back by his hair. His face is mangled from Dario’s brutal punches, but it’s not enough for me. His face isn’t pretty enough yet. I slide the scalpel gently across his face, down his jaw, and up the other side. I start at the top of his forehead, applying just the right amount of pressure, and work my way down the left side until I meet his jawbone. The way the blood oozes from the skin gets my dick rock hard. I continue down to his chin and around the opposite side of his face, meeting back at the starting line. I trace a line around each eye under the brows and above the cheekbone. I make small slits on the forehead down his nose, a slit on each side by his ear, and above and below his lips. We need to loosen the flesh because I don’t want to rip it into pieces. I want his battered skin to slide off like butter.

I take a step back, looking at my work of art. I bring the tip of the scalpel to my lips and lick the blood, savoring the taste of sin and destruction. His blood is sweet but bitter. In my suit jacket pocket are two syringes. One, being a bright green syringe filled with a concoction personally made by Kayla. She’s truly a mastermind and a whiz with her chemicals. I had asked her if she could make me something that would put a person to sleep yet allow them to feel everything that is happening to them through their dreams. We named it ‘Acid Dreams’. The other one, a bright orange color, is to wake them up with no recollection of what had happened. They won’t be able to remember their dreams or even being put to sleep; it’s a euphoric feeling waking up rather than being frightened. We named this ‘Ecstasy Drops’. I have tried both, so I know they work very well. No one knows Kayla was working on a secret project for me, but money talks and bullshit walks. She came through for me just at the perfect time. She had Marco give them to me when we arrived at the Halloween party, but not before he asked if he could get on his knees for me. Marco has been hitting on me since my arrival. Always reminding me that I’d like it if I ‘just gave him the chance’. I’ve been with men before, mostly dying ones, on the off chance I need to get off, and that’s what’s around, but there’s nothing like a warm, wet, tight cunt. Specifically, Jade’s. Fuck I need to focus. I remove the two drugs from my jacket and stab this fucker in the neck with the first one, and watch the bright green substance disappear as I push the plunger down. I remove the needle and toss it on the table. Placing the other one gently next to the tools, I look over to my brothers who are consoling the girls. Every so often, I can hear Jade yelling at them to leave her alone. I see she is wrapped in a blanket, sobbing in Spade’s lap, while Dario stares at her like a lost puppy.

“Can the two of you go get the dining room table and lay him out on it? I just administered Acid Dreams into his system. It’s time to play doctor.” I wink at Kayla. They both nod and leave the room. I walk over to Jade and grasp her chin for her to look at me.

“Go shower and get cleaned up, then come back down. I have a present for you.”

“No, I’m fine here. Just leave me alone.” She mumbles. I grasp her chin tighter.

“I said to go shower. Do as you’re fucking told, or you will be next on my table.” Her eyes widen, and she winces, trying to sit up. I give her my hand, which she takes like the good girl she is, letting me help her to her feet. She wraps the blanket tight around her body and heads for the elevator.

“Come back when you’re finished. Don’t make me come find you.” She nods and enters the elevator. I look over to Kayla.

“Snap the fuck out of it. You shot a gun, big fucking deal, it’s not like you hurt someone worth caring about. How much time do I have again with this in his system?” She looks up at me and smirks.

“About thirty to forty minutes.” I nod and go help my brothers set up my new workstation. It doesn’t take long to get the prick on the table. I don’t bother strapping him down. He’s no longer a threat.

“The Beautiful People” blares through my phone, and now it’s time to dissect this motherfucker. Using the scalpel, I make a clean line from his Adam’s apple down to the tip of his shriveled dick. It twitches. I make another clean line just below the Adam’s apple across his neck, but don’t apply enough pressure for it to do any actual harm. I slowly start to peel the skin from his face using a scraping tool to help remove the skin from the muscle without hitting any vital veins. After removing his face, leaving only his eyelids, nose, and lips on display, I begin opening his chest cavity. The clean-up here is going to be a nightmare, we might have to burn the house down to get rid of the evidence. It’s easier to do this in my workroom since it’s equipped with a drain for all of the blood, but I continue to open his chest layer by layer. I grab the bone saw and slice straight down his chest bone to the lungs. Leaving the lungs intact, I see his heart, it’s pounding. I hear Jade enter the room and gasp at the scene.

“Princess, come here. This is the fun part.” She walks over, looking at my artwork with wide eyes. I glance up and smile at her.

“Hand me the salt.” She does as she is told, and I pour a generous amount over his skinless face, making his body start to convulse from the pain.

“Take the alcohol Princess and pour it from the tip of his dick until you reach his Adam’s apple.” She takes the bottle and drizzles it over D’mitri’s shaking body.

“Such a good girl, Temptress. Now, are you ready to end this?” She looks into my eyes and nods. I hand her the scalpel, and I grab the last syringe and dispense it into his neck.

“His eyelids will open, but he won’t be able to move. That’s when I want you to remove his heart from his body and watch the life drain from his eyes. Once it’s removed, I will cut it up and feed it to the pups.” She nods, coming to stand in front of me. Any moment now, he will be awake. I wrap my arm around her middle and guide her to his heart. Steadying her hands as his eyes flutter open.

“Welcome back to the land of living, shithead.” His body shakes uncontrollably on the table. “Awe, Poor D’mitri, you must be wondering what’s going on? Look at you laying on a table completely naked with no face and your chest cavity split wide fucking open. Can you feel the salt burning into your skinless face?” I mock.

He screams out, trying to get up, but he literally doesn’t have the strength to do much of anything. I remove myself from Jade, and she whimpers. I grab the barbed wire laced rope and wrap it around his neck tightly.

“You fucked with the wrong people this time, and now your so-called wife is going to end your life. Then we will feed your dead heart to her dogs.” He thrashes on the table, screaming for help like a little bitch.

“Jade, on my word, you do your thing. An eye for an eye, motherfucker.” I pull the rope back, letting the wire seep into his throat. Once I feel I am deep enough, I move the rope from left to right, feeling the wire cut deep into his skin. He makes a gurgling sound. I know I’m right where I need to be. I apply more pressure as I continue to shred his neck from left to right. The sounds of his neck muscles being ripped from the wire has my dick ready to combust.

“Now, Princess. Let me see it.” I say calmly.

“How does it feel, bitch, to be the one beneath me? I have your life in my fucking hands now. And there’s not a thing you can do about it. See you in hell, rat motherfucker!” Jade spits in his face, his eyes widening, knowing this is the last thing he will ever see. She stabs him in the heart as I work faster, completely beheading him. His head falls to the floor with a plop. I pick it up and place it on the table. I walk around to help her cut his heart from his body. She holds it in her hand, sucks the blood from one ventricle and hands it to me.

“You want some?” she says with a sinister smile on her face. Fuck, this girl.

“Don’t mind if I do.” I suck the other ventricle and place the heart down on the table. I grab her before she can walk away and hold her face with my bloody hands to kiss her. Her mouth opens for me, and I lick his blood from her mouth. She groans, and I pull away.

“Little Creature, my dick is so fucking hard for you right now. I need to cum down your throat; it’s the only way your mouth will be clean again.” She backs away, but I pull her closer. “I’m not asking. It’s either you do it willingly or I will hold you down and face fuck you until your throat bleeds; the choice is yours.” She rolls her eyes and huffs but slides to her knees. Dario and Spade are yelling in the background, but I’m too focused on this Little Creature before me all bloody and about to take a mouthful of my cock. Just as I’m about to unzip my pants, the front door opens to the twins pointing their guns at us.

Great, always getting interrupted before I get my dick sucked.

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