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The man sat their as he watched the last parts of the man be burnt alive. This was his fifth victim tonight he had tricked into finding him. Well not him, but his stunning partner that could catch any curious fly into her web. Anybody who saw her would think she was a perfect little angel, he however knew what she really was, a demon. She loved the killings just as much as he did. One time she lured a man into an alley and tortured him with only a knife, killing him slowly. It had started with her challenging him to a drink-off. She had acted like she had lost and somebody came and snatched her purse. They chased the man into a darkly lit alley and the drunk man was immediately shoved to the ground. She slid the knife across his skin so many times and left him to die. "If you do somehow survive come and find me. I'll be waitin' for ya!", She walked away casually, leaving the bleeding man, curious as to what would happen to him.
Now hear he was doing the same thing she did to him except their victims didn't keep their lives. They went to her house to get ready for the party that they had to attend to celebrate a rival companies defeat. They arrived at the party just in time as the people the people were just about to make a toast. " We have all gathered here today to not only celebrate taking our rivals down but we have also bought another company out and they are being converted as we speak" Everyone cheered and the glasses made their own little noise. Some people danced, while others stood off to the side, drinking their wine and socializing with each other.
After an hour the duo finally found their target. Mike was the best person to take out. He has a loving wife, two sons and one daughter. They walked up to him, talked to him for a little bit, and discussed dinner plans for tomorrow.
They left the party to get ready for the big day. " Sam in the morning go pick up an expensive bottle of champagne."
"Ok. What's the plan Jay?"
"Hopefully we can knock them out and dragged them into in abandoned building."
Sam nodded her head and they drove off in silence. In the morning they went out to get what they needed for their plan to work. Sam bought a three hundred dollar bottle of wine while he went out to get something to keep them sedated.
They met back with each other but ran into a slight problem. " How are we gonna drug them like this. I mean... it's good and all but if we drink it wouldn't we be drugged too."
"That's why I also bought an antidote for us. It takes thirty minutes for the sedative to work so we have to take it before than." They poured the grinded pills into the wine and left to go Mike's house
They knocked on the door and were immediately given a warm welcome. The food was already prepared and waited for them.
Thirty-five minutes into the dinner and they were sleeping like babies. They dumped them in the car and drove off to the warehouse. When the family woke up, placed around them mirror that were set enough where each family member could be seen by each of them. Fog surrounded them like a mysterious graveyard along with laughter getting closer only to get farther away. A knife whizzed by mike hitting his wife dead in the forehead. Sam took another knife and threw it piercing her in throat. None of them could make a sound as the deep scarlet flung into the mirror showing it all of them along with it drip down into it made a pool around her. "Who's next?" Sam asked with a smile grinning from ear to ear. She walked around them occasionally showing up in one of the mirrors until she hid behind one of the girls. The girl barely had enough time as the knife stabbed her right through the heart. Not stopping there, Sam slowly slid the knife down slowly, she plunged her hand through the opening until she found the pierced heart and chucked it on the ground. Two of the boys were instantly killed after that followed by the girl, but she received the worst punishment out of them all. They first lit her hair on fire allowing it to reach all the way up to her scalp. They allowed it to burn for a bit more before dousing it with water. Then Jay took a pair of pliers and bent her fingers in all sorts of ways before moving down to her toes. They kept on going as she screamed, coming up with many ways to give her a slow painful death. Unfortunately for them, she died because of all the stress on her heart. They
finally stalked up to Mike with all the blood splashed on them, he just kept his head low. Why did you do it?' He asked in a whispered one.
"Because, it's fun of course!"
" So is this it for me then"
"Yea we can't be here that much longer. It was nice playing with you though!" Jay let out a sigh of disappointment as he brought it down slamming it against the man. Utter darkness surrounded the man letting go of everything he let it take him.
He woke up in the confides of his room screaming. He looked around and calmed down. He went to the bathroom and washed up to get rid of evidence of his sleep. He went downstairs smelling breakfast but fell to his knees as he seen what the scent of happiness was hiding. His wife and kids were sitting at the table bent over at odd angles still sliced up and mangled from what he thought was a dream. He slowly drug himself into the kitchen and pulled out a knife. He took it and took his own life. The only thing that remained was the wife and kids all holding hands.
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