A Sad Murder

The Torture

Two Hours Ago:

Anna was terrified when she saw what her kidnapper was holding, one thing she couldn't tell when she saw him with all those tools was if he has been doing this for a long time. She wondered if he's a serial killer or was she the first person that he's doing this to.

As he stood in front of her, Anna struggles to release herself from the chair, but the more she tried the more she kept hurting herself. She shook her head crying and pleading with her eyes for him not to do it, but it was just like her helplessness sent more enthusiasm to her torturer.

He squats in front of her and he poured his torturing tools on the floor. He picked up the pincer and he reached out for her cheek. He grabbed her right cheek with the pincer and pierced it harder on her skin. Anna whimpers from the pains that comes with it. Her torturer grins wickedly at her behind his mask as he was enjoying watching her cry from his torture.

He switched from her right cheek to the left one and he did same thing. Anna subtle squeals behind her sealed lips could be heard all round the basement which sent an excitement to her torturer.

He stopped torturing her with the pincer and drop it off on the floor while Anna bows her head feeling so weak. Her beautiful face turn pale with bruises all over it. Anna thought that was the end of the torture not knowing there is more to come.

He picks up the thumbscrew next and toils with it in his hands and he snorted. When he gazes up, he frowns at Anna sitting position, he thought she was sleeping, so he held her chin and tilted her head up roughly and Anna grimaces.

"Don't. Sleep off. I'm not done with you yet!" His voice sounded deep and aggressive. He let go of her face and picks up her fingers. "Which should I toil with first?" He asks checking out her right fingers to her left fingers.

Anna shook her head weakly, her eyelids has become heavy and almost shutting off closed, but with the blinking of her eyes constantly, he knew she was begging for him not to go on with the torture.

He ignores her plea and continues with his merciless act. He placed her right and left index fingers in the empty space of the thumbscrew and he jams it so hard that Anna screams in agony until she passes out before he let go of her fingers.

"Why did you pass out when the fun is just getting started?" he growls at unconscious Anna. "I guess I'll have to take a break" he says and stood up to his feet.

He grabs all his torturing tools and kept it on the table and he exited the room.

Now:

Anna finally stirs up from her slumber and she flutters her eyes open. At first everything was blur, but as she kept blinking her eyes, she began having a clearer view of everything she was surrounded with. She was feeling so weak out of the torture, and when she gazes down to her paralyzed fingers she began sobbing so badly.

Regrets of her not reporting to the police when she started having odd feelings of someone stalking her began eating her up.

"It wasn't once nor was it twice, I was so stagnant to this whole thing that it ended up with me hurting badly. I should have been the one dead not Drake, not my love, my best friend, the only guy I've met that really showed me genuine love. How did I let this happen?"

Anna's regrets caused her more pain and tears. She wishes for death to take her than for her to be alive to face such agony she's going through right now. The basement door squeak open and her kidnapper walks in with a bottle water.

Anna squirms on her seat when she saw him walking up to her still wearing his scary facemask and a black body-hug shirtsleeves which was revealing different types of animals tattoos on his arms. If only he could take off the mask she thought, then perhaps she could look into his eyes and penetrate into his heart by just staring at him in her pitiful state.

Like her killer was reading through her mind, he took off his facemask and it reveals a handsome face of a man that should be of the same age of Anna's father staring down at her. Anna's eyes went wide as she stared at him. Many thoughts came rushing down her mind as she stared at him.

The first thought that came through her mind was why a mature handsome dude would get into something like this. Doesn't he have a daughter or a son that would make him put himself in another's father shoes of seeing his child being tortured? If only she'll get this tape out of her mouth then she'll ask him so many questions that might change his mind from hurting her, so she thought.

"I'm taking off the tape, but one thing I'll let you know is, no amount of screaming will bring help to you" he said coldly and he took off the tape from her mouth.

Anna sighs in relief when the tape was taking out of her mouth and she wiped her lips on her shoulders while he went over to the table to carry his torturing tools.

"If you should know, I didn't unsealed your lips to bother me with questions, rather I did it so I'll be able to enjoy your screams while I torture you. And again, I unmasked myself because I want you to see the excitement on my face when I'm torturing you because I know you've been dying to see it" he said dropping the tools on the floor and walking back to another covered table to get more tools.

"Why?" Anna ask ignoring his rules of her not asking any questions. He halted halfway to the table but didn't turnaround. "Why are you doing this? Why do you choose to hurt me? I don't even know you and I don't think you know me at all, so why are you hurting me? Why did you kill my boyfriend? He did nothing to you, he was just an innocent and loving guy. Why did you kill him without any pity? Am I the first person you're k********g or I'm just another victim of yours? Just tell me if you're a serial killer so I'll know my fate!" Anna yells with all the strength should could muster up.

He turnaround slowly and walks back to her gritting his teeth and clenching his fist. Anna stared at him with disdain as he made his way to her. He bent down and grabbed a hold of her face and twisted it so hard.

"Learn. To. Obey. Simple instructions" he whisper-yelled coldly and let go of her.

"Or what? You'll kill me like you killed my boyfriend? Why not go ahead already? Why are you taking your time to do it, huh? f*****g do it already!" she dares him.

He threw a hot slap to her face which sent her head turning sideways and she bows low. She felt a liquid drip down her mouth and she licked her lips and spat out blood. She screeched when she saw her own blood on the floor. She gazes up at him and he smirks.

"Is that all you've got?" She asked almost inaudibly forcing out a chuckle.

Anger boils up in his veins and the pupil in his eyes changes color to that of sparkling fire which was so dangerous for Anna. He pulls out his dagger and slit her right and left jaw leaving her to squeal her longs out. Anna couldn't even look up at him anymore because the pains she was going through was beyond her imagination. "This suits you better" he gave a mocking laugh and clean the blood stained dagger on her thighs.

"Hmm, looks sexy on you. Maybe I should try licking it on your thighs" he bite his lips and brought his tongue out. That got Anna to gaze up at him in disgust.

"You're so disgusting. Don't you dare touch my body, it doesn't belong to you!" she barks at him and he smirks at her and used his hand to romance her exposed thighs. Anna grimaces at his touch and glanced away shutting her eyes closed.

"Tut tut tut. You talk too much" he said in a bored tone and grabbed a cello-tape and sealed her lips. "It's better this way" he sighs and stepped aside. His gaze narrowed to the bottle water on the table. "Oh, I actually brought this water for you but I don't think you need it anymore".

He laughs at the end of the sentence and Anna shot him a murderous glare. He knew Anna was getting dehydrated, so instead of given her energy, he choose to use it as a torturing weapon on her.

Anna blinks feeling exhausted as she watches him bring another small box and kept it in front of her. He took out an injection filled with a drug that will cause Anna to become pale and he stood up and reached out for her neck. Anna struggles for him not to succeed in his action but her powers can not be matched to the monster standing in front of her since she was tied down to a chair.

"Relax" was the cold words he said as he slide the needle to her neck and he pushed the bottom of the injection and the drug went down to her veins.

In a minute Anna's eyes went blurry and she passed out again.