《My Diary》Love : Necrophilic and Torturer
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[Mehak's POV]
"60"
The girl really went and did it. Gushes of blood are coming out from the boy's throat, his eyes are wide open, he's trying to scream but the voice won't come out of his mouth. He's clearly suffering, his eyes are slowly shutting down, his body has stopped shaking, his mouth no longer trying to scream. He's just feebly lying in the bed with tears flowing out of his half-shut eyes. The blood has painted his throat red and it smells like shit in here.
The girl still has the knife stuck in his throat, her face making various expressions like a madman. The boy's eyes shut completely but the tears won't stop. Jyoti pulled the knife out of his throat and is just staring between the knife and the stab on the throat. Now there is no expression on her face, it's like her face had died and there is no will to live in her dead eyes. She continues to stare at the knife with those dead eyes and her consciousness fades away, her body falling on top of the boy's chest.
The boy has also stopped crying, there is no movement in his body, his eyes are firmly shut. HE'S DEAD.
Hmmm, so that's death. I thought it would be something interesting, but it's sad, painful and disgusting to look at. I don't think I would ever come to like someone's death. It was just so anti-climactic the way he died. He got stabbed and then died, nothing in between.
But however, it was sooooooo thrilling! and so much fun watching Jyoti suffer till she lost consciousness. Her expressions varying from despair, terror, fear, joy, relieved and in the end just like a ghost. Thinking about what must be going on inside her head, seeing what actions she takes, playing with her emotions, toying with her, thinking her sufferings will not end and will just continue as long as I am here, Thinking about more ways to torture her in the future, I just can't stop shaking from excitement. I just can't stop this ecstasy, This is the first time something has made me wet down there apart from Mayuri.
I seem to really love torturing people, and not for a short period but for their entire lives, I want to torture them in various ways. This will definitely become a hobby once we have the means to cover everything.
But on the other hand, I don't seem to enjoy someone's death. If possible, I don't want to kill someone. If possible, I don't want to see someone die but if the situation arises where we have to kill, then I will not hesitate. After all, a single stab to the throat is enough to kill someone, it's just that simple and easy to kill someone, so anti-climatic and boring.
Now, I guess, it's time for clean up but getting rid of someone's dead body is gonna be a pain in the ass.
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[Mayuri's POV]
DEATH IS SO GLAMOROUS!.
Because of death, there is now one less person on earth to bother me and big sis.
Because of death, there is now one less person to think about.
Because of death, I got to see such an interesting and vivid game in front of me.
There is no doubt that playing with someone is fun and exhilarating, But seeing large amounts of blood coming out of someone's body, seeing someone's suffering and petty existence coming to an end is so much more thrilling and awesome!.
HNNNNNGGGGG! I want to play with the boy's dead body! I want to cut his dead body into various parts and decorate them. I have never been fascinated with something other than Big Sis, but this death has made me wet down there. I want to explore more about it, I want to research more about death, I want to indulge myself with Big Sis and the concept of death.
"Big Sis, I know I shouldn't interfere but can you let me play with the boy's body?" I couldn't hold myself back. I need to know more about it.
DEATH IS JUST SO FASCINATING!
[Mehak's POV]
WOW! that's an interesting development. Mayuri seems to love seeing someone getting killed. I also want to feel what she's feeling about death but I can't, I don't like death and I don't like seeing dead bodies, that's my mindset and betraying that by trying to be someone else is just fooling oneself and betraying your loved ones.
I really don't want to touch a dead body if there is no need for it, so I guess it's fine to let Mayuri do what she wants.
"Fine, do what you want"
"Thank you Big Sis!" she leaped at me and planted a deep wet kiss on my mouth and took the knife away from my hand. Now she's touching the dead body in various places, it's like she's examining something. There is no smile on her face, her face is dead serious but I can see that vivid red blush on her face. Somehow, it's making me jealous and angry. It seems like, I would never come to like a death in my lifetime and seems like I am acting crazy by getting jealous of death. Fuck! I really hate this death, how can she such an expression to something other than me!? but I am the same with torture, so it's not like I can blame her and get angry at her or anything like that.
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MAYURI WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!
She's slicing the boy's left leg with incredible vigor and speed. The boy's flesh has opened and the knife is slicing through his bones. It's making weird crunching noises which is really unpleasant to listen to. Her blush has become more vivid, her face has become more serious, her eyes are wide open with bright stars shining in them.
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The scene happening in front of me is very terrifying and gruesome. There is a large amount of blood and scraps of flesh all around the bed. The boy's fingers are separated from his left foot and are stuffed into his mouth. The blood flowing out of his foot and the image of muscle and bones being exposed is horrid.
She has finished slicing his left leg and with an incredible force pulled the leg out of the boy's body. Some small pieces of flesh got torn away and flew into various directions. A rather large piece of flesh fell on top of Jyoti's face. An incredible amount of blood is flowing out the area from where the leg is separated.
Mayuri started staring at the torn-off leg and pushed her hand inside the leg. She started squirming her hand inside the flesh and wet noises of blood, muscle, flesh, and squirming of Mayuri's hands started reverberating inside the room. The sound is very eerie making my bones chilling. She seems to examine this leg with great interest. She pulled the hand out which is not covered with flesh, blood, and human guts. She started cleaning her hand my rubbing it on Jyoti's face.
Jyoti's face is now covered with human filth, the moment she wakes up she would go back to sleep again. Mayuri's face is hidden with the boy's blood. Her hands are covered with his blood, flesh, muscles and tiny pieces of bones. The side of the bed where the boy is laying is filled with human filth and blood. It smells like shit in here. The blush on Mayuri's face is so vivid, that you can clearly see it even though her face is covered with blood. Her face is ever so serious expression, her eyes shining with great excitement and enjoyment, her lips turning up to show a thin smile on her face.
This scene is just monstrous and abominable. Anyone watching this would vomit on sight and start losing consciousness. They would think of Mayuri as a monster in human flesh. They would be terrified and petrified on spot. I also feel the same way but I can move, I am terrified but not petrified, I feel like vomiting right now but I won't, I feel really scared right now but also relieved, I feel myself sickening but also emotionally happy as now Mayuri finally has something other than me to devote her mind into, she has found something other than me that can make her happy, she no longer just revolves around me. Of course, I also feel really jealous and mad at this death. Seems like I really can't stop hating it for the rest of my life.
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Mayuri has started slicing the boy's right leg but it seems like there is some difficulty in doing so, maybe the knife has become dull? Well, that's no problem let's just go out and buy a butcher's knife. It may become a lot easier with that.
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DAMN! this butcher knife does some real work, it's slicing through human flesh and bones like cutting vegetables.
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3 hours have passed and Mayuri has sliced all four of his limbs along with his head. When she started slicing the head, I opened the suitcase and started stuffing the limbs inside it. Mayuri cut the limbs into smaller parts so it was incredibly easy to stuff it inside. Even though the feeling of touching a dead body part and the smell was disgusting and nauseating, I still finished doing it somehow. How does she do it with such joy? but then again it's not like I can complain as I myself have got torture fetish so there isn't anything wrong with Mayuri having Necrophilia.
After that I finished stuffing the limbs, Mayuri was also done with the head and sliced the boy's remaining body into smaller pieces to make it easier to put inside the suitcase.
Right now inside this room is me, Mayuri who is hugging me tightly from behind and sucking the living hell out of my nape, the bed sheet covered with human guts and filth, Jyoti's body lying on top of bed, her whole body covered with small slices of knife I made, along with all the blood, flesh, muscles and scraps of bones Mayuri rubbed all over her body and a single suitcase filled with body parts. The room smells like shit, it's really nauseating just standing here.
So, Right now I guess we should take a shower to get rid of this disgusting smell.
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Ahhhhhh, it feels really good to take a shower, Jyoti is still tied on the bed. The water and soap rinsed all the smell away from our bodies and now we fill completely refreshed.
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Now it's time to wake Jyoti up, even though she won't retaliate as I am sure her mind is now completely broken and messed up. Even if she does decide to do something funny, then Mayuri has recorded Jyoti killing the boy with her smartphone. Though before it comes to that, the moment she starts doing retaliation, she would be killed. Even though I hate death, but when it comes to protecting our relationship we would put aside our personal feelings and our only priority would be to get rid of danger.
So now let's wake her up, play with her mind a little bit more and then together with her get rid of the suitcase. As it's almost midnight it would be really easy to do so.
I filled a bucket with water and poured it on Jyoti's head.
"YOU, WAKE UP!"
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