Jackie giggled, wiping the blood on his knife off on the sleeve of his sweater, jumping into the air to survey his work.
About twelve bodies littered the rooftop. Some had broken necks, and were laying at awkward angles, their heads twisted around backwards. Two had stab wounds that littered their bodies, blood staining their clothes and pooling onto the roof, running in small rivers across the surface. A few were completely missing their heads. Ok, they weren't missing, but scattered around, separated from their necks. One's stomach was ripped open, guts spilling out of the massive gash. One's legs were severed from their body, tossed aside on top of another body. But Jackie's favorite had been where he had tied the person's arms to a very sturdy bar on the roof, grabbed their legs, and pulled. Until their body couldn't take it anymore and ripped in half, blood exploding and splattering the roof with little droplets, blood rushing out of the ripped torso like a river.
Someone whispered in his mind, their voice glitching and echoing through his ears, telling him what to do next.
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Goretober - 2022
FanfictionVERY IMPORTANT TW: This book will literally only be gore and blood and all that shit, so DO NOT READ IF YOU MIGHT GET TRIGGERED. [Completed] Multiple part stories: * 13. Torture || Antisepticeye 16. Blunt Force Trauma || Antisepticeye * 12. Body Co...
