Angel of Death

jezabel

Late at night everyone is sleeping. When I walk down the street to that little girls house that I saw earlier today. I notice her window is cracked. I know it is her window from the times I feed their pets and tortured them when they were out of town. They must of wanted me to take myself a little treat they just left the window open. I walked over and pushed the window up and climbed right in and there it was a pretty little girl that was meant to be tortured. I lightly placed my washcloth over her face knowing the medicine on it would make her pass completely out. I then picked her up and carried her out the window and took her back to my home. I placed her on the couch and waited for her to awake. I like my little victims to be awake. Soon as she woke she started crying for her Mommy. She knew she was not going any where. I sat down beside her and told her you are mine now and you won’t be going anywhere. You will never see Mommy or Daddy again. As, I slide my hand around her neck I tell her the only thing you are going to see is death. As the tears dropped one by one I took the knife off the table and slowly slid it across her face, tell her you know you are going to be cut bit by bit and that dog of mine is going to enjoy every part of you. LOL I took the knife and cut the little bitches pinky right off. She screamed as cut I cut finger by finger and then toe by toe. Till there was blood all over the place. Thats when it crossed my mind I do not need to waste my energy on cutting my dogs would take care of this mess now. I let all three of them they ran over and licked all the blood up and then started knawing on her hands and feet. She was screaming so loudly all I could do was laugh at the little bitch as my dogs pulled limbs apart and ate every little part of the little slut that they wanted. Dogs never leave a shred of evidence behind. Now, all I have to is find a place to bury these little bones.

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