Insanity (Mature - blood and gore) Private

Devil_Jin · Number of posts: 590 Age: 18 Location: Darkness Registration date: 2008-11-27

....::::No one believes in another entity inside me til death::::....

Many whispers how bad one has it since the death of a good leader, the wife went through a nervous breakdown, sobbing and drinking and whatnot before leaning over to not giving a care about anything anymore. His son, ends up suffering through the painful ordeals from her non carelessness. Such as, being locked up in the basement without feeding him, abusing him, throws empty, glass bottles at his head and anything else that will harm anyone that is in her way. Slowly through all the torture she gives, only added more to something she has no clue about what's building up, eating away at his skin. One day years later after the her husband's death, Aoi threw the bottle at her son, Yoshio hearing about what happened and why he was empty handed.

"I'm sorry mother, they didn't have anymore."

"Tsch. Stupid, little child"

It sounded like she didn't believe or listen to a word he just told her, yet she expected what she wanted here and now. Aoi didn't want to hear anymore of his lies before moving from her spot, latching onto his arm and dragging him towards the basement for something he did not get for her, struggling to let him rot in the nothingness void with nothing to eat, nor drink. She threw him into the room, letting him fall the bottom of the checkered tile floor from the old, wooden stairs before shutting the door before he could even retaliate to stay, bangging onto the door hoping she would listen to his reason why.

"Let me out, I'll remember next time! Mother..?!"

"You stay down there like a good child, maybe I'll let you out.." She hissed.

The sounds pounding through the door died down once she left him there to either rot or starve himself to death, the normal way that would lean him closer and closer to his insanity just for doing nothing his mother would have wanted was the punishment to get, but the problem of every little thing he did to please his mother but only caused him to be punished only led to him loosing his mind and creating something else to be alive. Something came over him like a wind rushing through the breeze, yet striking through his head causing him to tear and throw many objects, he could get into his hands, to the ground and the wall til he calmed down, smirking with a delight. Instead of his normal color, this one was real different, a dark silver color shined through his eyes, glaring at the door before sitting down and doing nothing. Only to wait for the clicking sounds of the retangular shape to open as its shinny gold knob twisting away.

After an hour later while this new entity waited to be let free from the open area of a baron wasteland of nothingness, she finally remembered to check the basement. "The little bitch.." It thought very furiously while staring, through his deep evil glare, at her wearing her short, white gown that only reached up to her knees. Her long, dark auburn hair neatly combed flowed after the door opened pretty fast blowing a few strands, her dark teal-looking eyes glared through his newly silver eyes.

"Come on, I grow hungry..make me something.." She hissed in a snobby kind of way before facing away from him.

"Yes mother.." Hiryu told her in a kind way, smiling darkly following after her.

The being called "Hiryu" made a short stop into the bathroom, gathering only a few objects to use against the woman like a cloth and a small. brown bottle of cyanide to put the woman to sleep and kill her nice and slowly with a knife, carving away at her skin to watch the blood flow from her slender body. Oh, how the wonders to watching the crimson bleed from the wounds only he would cause with the weapon, brings the joyfulness inside eating away the all of the excitement out of him. Sneaking behind her from a different way from the bathroom, standing right behind with the damp cloth filled with cyanide, smiling while she waited in a dark colored, wooden chair for food to be cooked onto the stove impatiently without noticing her own child ready to kill her. Swiftly, Hiryu places the cloth over her mouth, she struggled for dear life with her muffled screams and small hands trying to pry apart the cloth from his own large-looking hands, only to excite the demon even more once he's able to kill her nice and slowly. Cuddling her head slowly after her struggle attempts died, a sleeping corpse while removing the white cloth.

"Sleep mother, I'll take care of you..good care of you.."

It didn't sound too good by the way his smiled turned to a wicked one, letting her go from his grip to fetch some tools to use, keeping her down from not moving around and whatnot. Pulling out traces of barrbed wire from the garage along with a hammer and nails for more amusememt and blood curling screams. Minutes passed since he knocked her complelty out without anything for her to eat, Aoi finally opened her eyes, a bit blury before going into focus to find out she's strapped into a chair with the barrbed wire, bleeding from her arms and wrists. She screamed while trying to move, but only to wound her even more than ever, then heard this dark, insane laughter, laughing at her pain.

"Hello mother, do you like what I have set for you? Its really beautiful on you, like the color of your blood that excites me."

"Who are you?!"

He chuckled faintly, sliding the knife from the table into his right hand walking near her. Pressing the blade firmly to her cheek, sliding it against her skin hard enough to make her bleed and squerm. "You can call me Hiryu, I am not your son you deliberatly abuse every single minute. This is the cause you have done to him, I am born through Yoshio's pain and suffering.."

Aoi glared like she was unaffected to the mark, but knew that the pain of having a blade slicing through her skin hurted like hell also the wire that's still cutting her arms each time she tries to move them. "So?! Does it looking like I care?! My husband's dead, I have nothing to live for.."

"Aw, what a shame." He whispered coldly, not giving a care of what she thought of. "If you have nothing to live for, why didn't you kill yourself? That solves everyone's problems these days, yet you didn't. So why should I care through anyone's suffering.." He laughed insanly, slicing another part of her skin. "I'm the one who cause the pain and sorrow.."

Loosing and loosing more blood by the minute she been tied to the arms of the chair, inches away from death itself while clutching away at the arms. Aoi had another nervous breakdown again. "You cry? Why cry, you didn't show any mercy when beating your own child, why do you weep? Shall I end your life?" He thought about it before shaking his head, sighing. "No, no, too easy. Let's play a game mother, a game where if you can reach the door you'll live, if not die for it."

He smiled, pulling out a pair of wire cutters from the kitchen drawers and sniped away at the barred wire locking her arms in to the arms of the chair, drastically causing her to fall out from the chair and scrambling to a wall to carry herself to stand while Hiryu smiled darkly and follwed her slowly with the partly bloody knife still gripped to his right hand, watching her stand and fall as she bled from her arms.

"Run mother, run mother, you cannot hide from me. Every stick of pain you feel is a happy bliss for me, crying and weeping for life will not get you nowhere but stuck in a casket while you suffer from no air.."

By the last time Aoi had stood up and only some feet away from not getting killed, Hiryu had already stuck the weapon down to her back repeatedly while laughing through the shadows of his own house. Through the soft, white colored blinds that covers between the windows and the murder, no one knew about it til someone had ventured in to find her murdered, slaughtered from the back.

....:::: Let me play with you, ~~I won't~~ bite you or kill you::::....

ooc: Private for Luna ^ ^

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