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Post by Xander on Apr 13, 2015 6:23:29 GMT
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Post by Rhys Ymbrine on Apr 17, 2015 22:01:42 GMT
Carry me to heaven's arms
Light the way and let me go
Take the time to take my breath
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Post by Eros on Apr 22, 2015 7:27:16 GMT
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She may not get her necktacled;
But safety pins and bassinets
Await the girl who fassinets.
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Post by Vincent Kammerer on May 7, 2015 4:22:12 GMT
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Vincent pouted at him, digging the knife in a teeny bit.
“The strong and silent type are we? Awhh. Let’s see how long that lasts shall we, Tye?”
He said in a rather amused tone. There was something mocking about the way his red eyes looked down at Tye. A sick twisted smile started to spread across his face.
“But before we begin. Let’s take off that drab little mask.”
He brought the knife up to the underside of the mask, dipping it under the edge of the mask. Instead of just tearing it off with the hunting knife, he took his other hand away from Tye’s chin and harshly removed the mask. Looking it over with a rather unimpressed, almost disgusted expression, before tossing it behind himself like it was garbage.
Vincent reached up with his hand and fixed his own hair, before looking down at Tye’s face. That was much much better. No more hiding under little masks. Exposed to the world. It was also nice to be able to see the boys eyes. Eyes were always a dead giveaway in times like these. The violet haired man quite enjoyed seeing all the fear in his victim’s eyes. As well as every other emotion that they gave away. Pain. Anger. Anguish. Even deep sadness. It was all rather glorious. Vincent considered himself lucky to be able to see these genuine emotions play out. As well as lucky to be the one giving these people the emotions. It was delicious. Empowering. Euphoric. It made his blood rush. His heart race. It was tremendous. Really all of it was, inflicting pain, seeing it in their expressions, seeing his finished masterpieces. All of it.
“I like the eyes…. They say they’re the doorway to one’s soul… Do you think that’s true? My father’s eyes were always so…”
Vincent stepped away from Tye, wandering over to the covered cart. He yanked the sheet off of it, revealing some very new looking surgical equipment. Scissors, scalpels, clamps, a few of those dentist tools, pliers, and various other intimidating possible weapons. They were all shining in the dim light, all the same type of metal as the walls.
“Crazed and wide… You could tell something was wrong with him. He was worse than me really...Conniving, lusting, entitled...”
There was a strong hatred in the way he spoke about the deceased man. He set his knife down on the car and started to push it back over to his victim. Once there he reached down to the second shelf and picked up one of the many perfectly folded white hand towels. With it he wiped some of the blood off his injured hand before tossing it aside as well. The same movement as with the mask.
“He was a whole ‘nother can of sick and twisted. Disgusting in the worst of ways. He made me you know. Not in the biological sense, no...In this sense.”
Vincent reached out and grabbed Tye’s face again, yanking him closer. His other hand reached for his knife again, swiftly picking it up and holding it to the boys throat. Pressing it in just enough to break the skin. Any movement would probably drive it in a little deeper. Just deep enough to get the hook caught.
The downside to using that example was that it took away some of the excitement he got from this situation. Much like talking about one’s parents during intimacy. It just had a way of killing the mood a little. Not entirely in this case of course. No, it didn’t take much time at all for him to swing back into the game. All he had to think about was what this was all about. That torturing and breaking Tye wasn’t just for fun, or to get rid of the urges. It was about getting rid of his current enemy. Or at least, leaving said enemy in a broken state. A different sort of broken then what would happen to his little sidekick. A worse broken.
“I’d love to see what yours say about you...Before I make them blank. Lifeless….Like. A. Doll.”
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Post by Carmen Stark on May 25, 2015 7:04:57 GMT
You did not
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Post by Chary on Jul 13, 2015 4:11:14 GMT
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