Limbless Pair

Irena

Why was she crying?

“why are you crying” I asked through gritted teeth “why are you crying? Is it because you've been caught? Cos if that's it you must be more than foul!” I spewed, feeling spiteful.

She was shaking and all she could think about was wanting to die.

“You're crying because you've been caught? Wait, when you two were busy hurting them, moving from fucking town to town, leaving dead girls on your trail, you fucking thought you would go scot free? That you'll never be caught? That you would keep on doing this shit all your fucking lives and not get caught?” I yelled bringing my face close to hers.

It took all the strength I had in me to stop myself from bashing her head into liquid with my baseball bat.

Pulling her hair, I dragged her out of the room and back to the living room, her husband was no where in sight. Following the intense beat of his heart, I found him hiding in a large cupboard in the kitchen. As soon as I opened the door of the cupboard, he stabbed me in the neck with a knife and I looked at him with disapproval and disgust.

I pulled the knife out, letting him watch in horror as the stab wound healed back instantly. He screamed and shuffled clumsily deep into the cupboard, but I pulled him out with one hand and flung him to the living room.

Placing him in front of his wife, I skinned the whole of his right arm and proceeded to burn the exposed flesh.

It was gruesome, they were both screaming non stop and it was music to my ears.

Unable to withstand the amount of pain, he passed out again.

Screaming, Lois started to attack me with my baseball bat that I had dropped, but she was a weak woman I beat her up with the baseball bat, ensuring that she doesn’t die in the process. Squeezing her arm, her bones broke into tiny fragments and she screamed extremely loud from the maddening pain. I mean her bones were getting crushed right in her arms. Feeling more rage, I pulled out her arms and she passed out.

Good, I'll ensure that they have no limbs before they rot in jail. I had decided that I wouldn't kill them, because death was too much mercy, I wanted those they've hurt to get the satisfaction of seeing them looking pathetic, helpless and repulsive and knowing that they are alive to live such a miserable life, and be haunted by memories of this day.

“I have so much in store for you two” I said going to the dinning table.

I grabbed two chairs and dragged them to the living room.

I grabbed the man and placed him in one of the chairs, ensuring to tie his tightly. Taking the other chair, I placed it opposite his, far apart enough for me to come in between them without having to touch them and then I carried his wife, put her on the chair and tied her firmly to it.

It didn't take long before they both stirred awake and their eyes widened in fear when they realized their predicament.

“Wakey wakey” I said smiling and looking at them.

I checked the time, it was almost four.

“Alright, I’m not gonna waste all my time here, because I have other things to deal with, so I’ll just be going straight to business” I said taking out a large blade.

Their eyes widened again and they both started to struggle against the bonds.

I laughed “I had tied those so tight that you struggling against it would cause you more pain, but I don't mind, I’m here to make you feel pain after all” I said walking towards them.

Against my advice they still struggled to free themselves, oh well, who am I to complain?

I proceeded to do what I had in mind.

I saw an axe in their backyard and came back with it. “You know what?” I asked thoughtful.

"You two are changing positions, because what I have in mind won’t like this." I informed, realizing my mistake.

I untied the man and placed him on their dining table ensuring to bring the wide to the kitchen, so she wouldn’t miss any thing that’s about to go on.

Placing him on the table, I made him lay flat and naked, and ensure that he was sprawled on the table before binding his arms and legs to it. He was crying and begging for his life, but I shook my head and laughed at him.

“Nope, you’re not going to die, I want you to live through this and I’ll that it is so” I said stuffing a cloth in his mouth.

Taking out the axe, I smiled at his wife before swiftly cutting off his other arm.

His screams was maddening despite the fact that I had stuffed his mouth with a cloth, blood splattered everywhere and his wife looked like she was about to die.

“I’ve cut off your arms so you won’t be able to use them to hurt anyone else, you won’t be able to flog anyone or rape them or beat them or cut them to fucking skin them or force their fucking throat down your fucking dick!” I yelled.

I cut off his legs “and you won’t be able to fucking move about abducting girls and doing all the evils you’ve been doing anymore” I said before swiftly cutting off his other leg too.

He passed out, he was losing so much blood.

I was so disgusted that I was not overwhelmed with the urge to drink as much blood as possible.

I proceed to cut out his tongue too, before bandages the areas his limbs used to be to avoid more blood loss. I really want them alive.

“Now he wouldn’t be able to tell anyone about what he experienced. It would eat you two forever until you both die." And no one will know about my identity also.

“It’s your turn next, I’ll be doing the same thing to you,” I said walking towards Lois.

I did to her the exact thing I did to get husband and my the time I was done, there were two unconscious couples and a bloody ass room with limbs everywhere. I erased every memory of me from their heads when I was done.

Washing my hands, I walked back to their bedroom and listened again for the thoughts of the girls I heard before.

I heard nothing, they must be asleep.

But I remember the direction the thoughts came from, and I rushed to the walk in closet, pushing the clothes hung on a rack aside, I noticed that there was a thin line running from the top of a part of the closet wall to the ground. The thing line was rectangular, almost as if it was a door. I kicked it and it fell backwards making way to a dark room.

So many thoughts flooded in my head and knew immediately that I've found the girls.

I walked in and saw the saddest and most disheartening sight I've ever seen. There were two dead girls in chains, naked, looking not older than sixteen.

The other girls just stared at me quietly, their eyes begging me to save them. They were all in chains, naked and thin, they looked like living skeletons, with large scars and cuts and untreated wounds covering their bodies.

I couldn’t stand the sight and so I ran out of the room, called 911, reported a case of abduction, gave them the address, before speed running to my car and driving off.

Following the deserted Forest road that led away from the town, I drove to a river some miles away and decided to clean myself. I wore the spare clothes I had in my trunk and proceeded to continue my journey back home.

As I drove, several thoughts ran through my head, and knowing how much those girls have suffered, tears blurred my vision as memories I had suppressed came forth.

It’s been some thousands of years ago, but it still hurts like it was yesterday.

By the time I got back home, it was late and I went straight to my house, not bothering to check the club.

I’ve had several missed calls from Leslie and Magnus and a few others, but I was in no mood to answer them

My cook brought in food while I took a hot shower to clear my head, I didn't bother listening to the news, I honestly don't want to deal with the news reports right now, because I definitely know what it’s going to be about.

I suddenly remembered the camera I left on in the couple's room while I tortured, what if the police find it?