The blood streaming down my hands gives me warmth running through my veins. A satisfaction I can never find elsewhere washes over me as I revel in the aftermath of my actions. The metallic tang in the air only serves to heighten my sense of power and control.
As I look into the eye of the person whom I poke the ice pick that I randomly grab on the kitchen Isle, I see fear and realization dawning in their eyes—a small price to pay for the rush of adrenaline that courses through me. The power I feel in this moment is intoxicating, a reminder of my dominance and authority over those who dare to challenge me.
''Please...'' The begging voice of this person adds up to what I already know—that I am in complete control. Their pleas only fuel my sense of superiority, as I revel in the fear and submission they now display. This moment of power is addicting—a rush that I crave more and more with each passing second.
A grin spreads across my face as I savor the feeling of being in control, relishing the fear and obedience that emanate from them. The rush of dominance is exhilarating, and I know that I am unstoppable in this moment.
Without hesitation, I pull the ice pick, which made a hole through his blood-stained shirt, closer to his trembling chest, watching as his eyes widen in terror. Blood spash into my face tastes good as I run my tongue to taste it.
The metallic tang of blood on my lips only fuels my desire for more, the adrenaline pumping through my veins as I revel in the power I hold over him. In this moment, there is no room for hesitation or mercy, only the intoxicating thrill of control and dominance.
I see the terrified faces of ten other men surrounding me as they say how I bathe in blood from killing their fellow men.
Left no one
Are the only words echoing in my mind as they hesitantly decide to run or fight, but I have no hesitation.
As I approach the first person who occurs to attack me, even though in his eyes I can see that attacking me is suicide,
He shot his gun, but I am faster, and with a swift movement, I snatched his pistol and shot him in the chin the bullet piercing through his skull. The other men freeze in fear as they witness my brutal efficiency, realizing that they are no match for my skill and dominance. I stand there, covered in blood, a silent reminder of the consequences of crossing me.
They all started running, but I won't allow that. I chase after them with a menacing look in my eyes, determined to show no mercy to those who dared to challenge me. The sound of their panicked footsteps echoing through the mansion as they desperately try to escape my wrath.
I shot the knee of the person closest to me, causing him to collapse in agony. With each step I take closer to them, their fear grows palpable, knowing that their fate is sealed in my hands.
I approach the an I saw terror in his eyes he slowly crawl with his now bleeding right knee the floor was slick with blood, making it difficult for him to move. I stand over him, my expression cold and unforgiving, ready to deliver the final blow.
I step on his bleeding knee. ''AAAAAhh... He screamed in pain, which put a smile on my face.
I twist my foot, which adds to his misery. He is now trembling and peeing on his pants. I shot his other knee. ''AAAAAHHH.'' He is now crying. ''Please...'' he begs, which made me look in his eyes, and I hugged his head. I saw relief in his eye as I whispered in his ear.'' Don't worry, I won't kill you. You'll die on your own.''
As I pull away, I see a mixture of fear and gratitude in his eyes. And that's when I shot his shoulders.
Leaving him writhing in agony on the ground, unable to move. The satisfaction of seeing him suffer brought a twisted sense of joy to my heart.
If the others are thinking they can escape, they are wrong. I already sealed this house tight, ensuring that no one will get out alive. But a call stopped me from tracking them down .
''Quit playing. I have other things for you to do, cars waiting outside the mansion. '' Disappointed I end the call.
''Tsk.'' I quickly make my way to the exit, but before I go underground, where the exit is, I put on a mask before pushing the button on my phone, which releases the poison gas into the house. I smirked, knowing that my victims would never see it coming.