This is a VERY graphic chapter, don't like gore, don't read it. I'll mark where the gore starts
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Oliver made multiple marks on Casey's right leg, one at his ankle, another about mid shin, one on his knee, and two more on his mid thigh and hip. He repeated the process on his left leg, then moving to his torso. He made similar marks on his lower stomach, mid chest, and shoulders. Then he moved to his wrists and arms, making marks at his wrists, mid arm, and just under his shoulder, a solid inch from his torso marks.
~GORE STARTS HERE~
Oliver then picked up a scalpel, and began to make deep cuts on Casey's forearms in-between the two marks he made. He avoided veins, mostly cutting into muscle, almost like he wanted Casey to live. Casey screaming the entire time through the gag, Oliver rolled his eyes, taking a small towel and muffling him more. He did the same thing on the opposite arm, and the moved to do the same to his legs, when he got kicked in the face.
Oliver yelped, cradling his nose, and growling angrily. He stood up, tying Casey's legs together. He then began to cut his legs in a similar fashion to his arms, avoiding veins and mostly slicing the muscle again. He then moved up to his torso, where he cut a massive heart into his abdomen, then stuffed a bunch of roses into the heart shaped hole. He then picked up a small clipboard and calligraphy pen, dipping the pen into Casey's right leg wound.
He then began to write his letters, one to Nikki and the other to Sydney. He began to write in cursive, dipping his pen back into Casey's leg or arm every few words. Casey would whimper or hiss every time he did this, just wanting the pain to end. Oliver finished the letters after a bit, smirking when he saw Casey's facial expression. He stood back up, walking away and setting the letters away on a nearby desk. He then returned and gave Casey an adrenaline shot, causing him to be fully awake for the horror to truly begin.
Oliver started with his arms, taking a scalpel and cutting along the lines he made until he got to the bone, then picking up a small saw and going through the bone. Casey screamed the whole time, most of it muffled by the two gags and the cement walls. He repeated the process with his opposite wrist. He then picked up the hands, waved at Casey with them, and put them in a small bin with ice in it. He then moved to his upper arms, and began to do the same process with his elbows.
Once he finished the two of those, he held them up, causing them to look like the bloody meat version of paper lanterns. He then moves up to his shoulders, slicing at two different angles to get to the bone. He then cuts the cuts the bone down at an angle, then cuts the tendons behind it. He then places towels and bandages on the shoulder, keeping him from bleeding out. He repeated the process with the opposite shoulder, and bandaged it like the first one.
He then moved to his ankles, cutting the flesh and tendons around it. Then cutting the bone again, and setting the parts in a different ice cooler than the arms. He moved the rope up on Casey's legs, and tightening it so that he won't bleed out, and cut Casey's knees, cutting around the tendons and cutting into the bone and knee plate. He then removed the knee plate and drilled holes into the plate, which was in half.
He then moved to his mid thigh, cutting deep into his leg and hitting bone, and beginning to saw. He got the whole way around, and began to cut the bone with the bone saw. He placed the two new chunks into the ice cooler, then covered them in ice, and shut the containers. He then viciously smiled, taking the bandages and the ropes off of Casey, watching him begin to bleed out and turn pale.
Oliver chuckled, cutting his head off once he died, and setting it along with the torso in another ice cooler. He then moved them into his car, driving to Sydney's house once he knew she was gone, and climbing in through her window. He then placed them in different areas, almost like he was redecorating the room with Casey's body.
He took the knee plates, and strung them together, creating a garland that went from one side of the room to the other. Then strung the forearm-lanterns onto the kneecaps. Then calmly setting Casey's torso on the bed, along with the letters in front of it, and his head on her dresser. He simply left the coolers there, and then left, not bothering to clean up after himself.
Sydney walked into her house not even five minutes later, walking to her room so she could change and go to sleep. She entered her room.
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Cliffhanger! Wonder how shes gonna react? Hope y'all are having a wonderful weekend!