Chapter 36

                                    

                                          
Chapter 36
                          
* W A R N I N G *
This chapter contains very strong content regarding torture and may not be suitable for all readers. 
Reader discretion is advanced. 
                          
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~ Drew ~

                          
'Please no!' The useless man pleaded me to stop. 
                          
"You know what I hate more than anything in the world?" I asked turning back to look at his pathetic existence. 
                          
"Men who think they can do what they want with women just because they feel the need to establish their power. When in reality they are the weakest of people." I spat out my words at him. 
                          
'You fucking bitch! Let me go!!' He started to struggle trying to break through the straps that held him down. 
                          
"Did you know that your fingertips are the most sensitive part of your body?" I said picking up a small knife. 
                          
'What are you doing?! What are you gonna do to me?! You crazy bitch!!'
                          
"You still don't recognize me? I'm not surprised you we're pretty drunk." I said walking to his side. 
                          
'What? What are you talking about?'
                          
"You know your very annoying, let's just say you got banned from the club for trying to rape me." I held down his hand and started cutting upen the top of his hand. His screams was pleasing to my ears, making me grin as I watched blood pouring out of his open hand. I took out the lighter out of my pocket and started burning his fingertips. 
                          
It wasn't enough blood yet. 
                          
I laid down my knife and grabbed the pliers that were laid right next to the bloody knife. "Open wide wont you?" I said with a sinister smile across my face that would put the joker to shame. 
                          
I grabbed two hooks and went to put them on his nostrils and pulled back forcing him to scream. And placing an iron bite block, I hooked the long rope that held the hooks in place at the back of the chair hooking it on to keep him facing up with his mouth open. I then started to pull out his teeth watching the blood go back to his throat, the beautiful red hue gave me life. All the blood spilled by my hands was my drive to keep going. My own revenge on men who take advantage of women just because they are stronger. No man has survived or had my mercy, every monster must die. And it all of this means that I am psychotic or insane so be it, I shall be the bigger monster that preys on these demons. I will be the Devil himself if needed be, and the Devil I became. I became the SheDevil, and I have never felt so alive than when I make these men suffer like they made my sisters suffer. 
                          
Never again will these men hurt another soul again. After extracting one tooth I let the rope go and took out the bite block from his mouth. I need to keep him alive for as long as I can, I need to make his pain last longer. "I'll be back in two days." His jaw was probably too hurt to sag anything, so he just whimpered. 
                          
I went upstairs and went straight to the shower, I need to go out to get my mind clear. I took off my bloody clothes after cleaning the blood of my leather pants. I threw the black shirt in the washer and walked inside the bathroom, stepping in the shower after turning the water on. My mind wondered to him, even now he still invaded my mind. Why? I opened my eyes and looked at the blood that was being washed away from my body.