~Masky Part One~

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Masky Pov~

"Well well well... You're a pretty little girl~" I creepily said, as I watched my victim squirm in her restraints, blood slowly pouring out her arms, face, legs, ankles. 

I was doing my usual, kidnapping, torturing and finally killing girls. I don't know why it has to be girls, but what the hell. Most of them are fan girls, which I fucking hate so damn much. As I was tightening the ropes on the bloody girl's wrists, she started to scream dirty things. I mean like sex things, and how she would pleasure me like no one else.

"Please! If you let me go, I'll have sex with you and take care of your child! Please I'll let you do anything to my body!" Screamed the girl, making me cover my ears at her annoying high-pitched voice.

"I'm sorry but no. I already have a special someone in my life, and she sure in hell, she makes me beg for her to fuck me." I smirked, not knowing my cock was growing in size now.

Looking over at the dumb girl, her face was unreadable. Shrugging off the thought, I started to walk up to my table of weapons. I knew I wanted to make her scream for mercy. As my hand went over every weapon, it decided on my hunting knife. Picking up the sharp knife, I look back over at the girl, her face showed fear. Oh! How much I love to see that emotion! Well not as much as I love to see lust. Walking to her, knife twirling in my hand, I laughed insanely.

"Please I beg of you! Let me go and I'll do whatever you sa- AGHHHHHH!!!" The girl was cut off by me plunging the hunting deep down in her tanned thigh.

Pulling the knife out cause, red crimson blood to spill out. Salty tears, mixing with whimpers of pain made me gain more pleasure in my torment. Before I could plunge the knife back in the same spot, I heard a soft scoff. 

"What do you think you're doing Timmothy?" Calmy said my one and only girlfriend, y/n.

'Shit... I'm in deep shit...' I thought before standing up straight and turning around, facing her soft s/c face.

~Your Pov~

"Hoodie! Have you seen Masky anywhere? I have to tell him something important." I scurried over to the orange hooded man.

"I believe he's down in the basement." Muffled Hoodie, eating his cheesecake like always.

"Why would he be down there in this tim-" I was cut off by a high pitched scream.

I quickly ran to the screaming, which lead to the basement like Hoodie said. Placing my hand on the old rusty door knob, the screaming could be heard clearly now. Stepping inside, I could smell the iron of blood. Quickly but quietly ran down the stairs, only to see my boyfriend and a GIRL?! The girl was very pretty, just minus the blood, cuts and bruises. She was tall, skinny, very tanned like she would go to the tanning booth everyday, brown hair with black streaks. I have to admit that she was very much more attractive than me.  Clearing my throat I began to say,

"What do you think you're doing Timmothy?" Masky tensed up at me using his real name. He knew that he was never in trouble unless I use his real name.

Masky turned around and faced me, his white mask now covered in the young girl's blood. Walking over to them both, I noticed the girl was very hurt and scared. Then suddenly, something snapped. I grabbed the girl by her neck and squeezed it. As she gasped for air, the tighter I got. But choking her wasn't a fun way to kill her. Releasing my hands from her neck, I looked at Masky's hand and yanked the knife out of his hand.

"I'm sorry my dear, but I'm going to kill you. I just feel like you should die." My eyes going from my soft dull e/c to the hunger for death.

Inching closer to her neck with the knife, pulling my arm back. The knife pierced her left shoulder. As she screamed in pain, I laughed. I repeatedly stabbed her shoulders, till all you could see was a two holes in her shoulders. Blood pouring out, tears drying up, her skin now pale. Lifting up the knife close to my soft pink lips, I licked the blood right off the blade.

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