H.U.R.T
It'll Be Harder

"Stupid! A fool! Idiotical! You deserve to die! Ohhhhh!!" A man spat on the body of the man lying on the floor, stiffly lying with no more breath. The man assigned to make a mess at Willson's house.

"You're the stupid one." Lazy rancor sounded from across the table. "You keep a disgusting rodent."

The man pursed his lips tightly. Clenching both hands, swearing inwardly at the failure of the mission assigned to him.

"We're not the only ones after Willson, don't you see that there's an attack on that girl."

"I'm not blind and I'm not stupid like you."

The man fell silent. There is no point in denying that the person sitting quietly is in a bad mood.

"What else are you waiting for!" Lazy speech is back heard. The man called stupid, grinding his teeth. Slowly he stepped closer, then calmed down, then prostrated, kissing the feet of the owner of the voice who seemed reluctant to speak stale.

A cynical sneer was peppered when the foolish man kissed his feet. "I don't want to see a bunch of slurps here." His view. The beads were all looked at one by one. "Very disgusting. Be lost. Attack friends near you. Go to hell." His laughter escaped to witness the furore that occurred. 10 people who were there attacked each other. A fishy smell instantly filled the room. "Your job is to find out who dares to send the carcass here." Stand up, then leave the foolish man with eleven corpses sprawled. "Burn this place." His command seems to be the leader of a dark group. It was unexpected that there was another group that blatantly waved the war flag. How could his pet rats be sent to their headquarters that had been safely under control. Willson is definitely not the culprit. Then who?!

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With a tense look of anger, Steve walked out of one room. Today was really bad and he was sure the next day would get worse.

"Your wounds must be stitched, Steve." Sam followed him from behind. The man really did not understand the thought path of his partner. Steve asked him to attack someone, in the last second Steve changed the target. The next oddity, Steve put up a body protecting the target. No one really understood the man's way of thinking.

"The basement." Said cold. Sam stopped his steps. Steve wasn't just angry. He is angry. It's not a good choice to be around that guy. Slowly he turned around, choosing to stay away from Steve.

Steve enters the room. Pressing the button behind a painting. The floor suddenly opened. Steve entered a room that was minimal to lighting. Steve turned on the light, and the room was bright. A cynical sneer slipped from the corner of his lips looking at someone chained with a miserable condition. Rudolf, his roommate first. Roxi presented the man to him when he was 23 years old. Rudolf and Bison. Bison has a name. Steve skinned it gradually, making the man's skin as a clothing material he designed. Some were used as masks for filming purposes. No one realized that the skin he was using was indeed from human skin. Rudolf and Bison were not really the gifts he wanted. Compared to those two disgusting men, he wanted Riston more. The man who shaped her became someone despicable. Addicts and slaves sek's same sex.

"How are you, Rudolf?" A stale base thrown in a reluctant tone. Faced with human-statured animals, Steve will also change like a beast that has no feelings. Rudolf and Bison, the two men, in addition to beating and beating him, the two men also often forced Steve to give satisfaction to them.

"Anning!" cursing Rudolf with a soft look. Some of the face has been blistered due to skinned.

Ignoring the swearing he was being shown, Steve walked past Rudolf. A very foul pungent smell contaminated his nose, but he seemed unaffected. Up in front of the wooden table, Steve took out a black glove as well as some sharp objects in small size.

"Braise!" The middle-aged man's. Rudolf would rather die after Bison than be killed slowly like this.

Bison was immediately killed by Steven after two years of torturing the man. Bison blurted out a disgusting cruel sentence that managed to anger Steve. The man suddenly rampaged ferociously. Rudolf would not forget the atrocities Steve had committed that day. Steve really looks like a demon. Calmly and without difficulty, Steve pulled Biston's tongue, one second after Biston had uttered a disgusting sentence. Don't you enjoy it when you satisfy us, Brandal! Just for the sake of a piece of narcotics, you plead. I even remember what it was like when your tongue and mouth were playing around.... And finished. Steve turned into a monster that second too.

If Rudolf wanted to die the instant way, he only needed to throw out a sentence like Bison. However, he lacks courage when he remembers how Bison fluttered on the floor and Steve mercilessly skinned him anyway.

"You have a special request?" Steve stood before Rudolf. I looked at every inch of the man's body. Which part of the body he will cover.

"Kill me, God damn it!!"

Steve nodded, "Sure."

"Akkkhhh!!!" Rudolf screamed hysterically as Steve's knife stuck in his arm. Steve decided to skin the man's left hand.

"Whisper!" He took the tape, covered Rudolf's mouth. Rudolf shook his head. His eyes were red with tears. An unbearable pain ran through every nerve. Face wounds that are still wet, wrapped in tape, just imagine what the pleasure is like. Not to mention when Steve pulled the tape after executing the man's hand skin. Perhaps not just Rudolf, anyone who felt that way would rather die.

"There is a sense of pleasure in itself when stalling like this. Did you feel the same way while dismembering parts of your body, Rudolf. Akh... I forgot to say that this part of your skin is also incorporated into the groceries you enjoy."

"Jeekk..." Rudolf vomited for a moment. The masking tape covering his mouth made his vomit scatter around his face. If while mutilating his wife, he befriended the demon's lust as well as the genie's whisper, not really conscious. Another is with now. It's sickening as well as horrible.

"How does it feel? Not delicious? The chef cooks it wholeheartedly as well with a special seasoning mix." Srak! Steve removed the tape followed by a hysterical scream from Rudolf.

"Go to hell, motherfucker!"

Steve swooped his eyebrows, not being ignited at all with every mockery thrown at him.

"Not before I finish everything." he hissed with a gloomy face. When all this will end, when the plan is not as he has arranged. All run from his estimates. "It's going to take more time and it's going to be harder for him."