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Diary of a Killer

Part 3


Disclaimer: I don't own GW.
Notes: Thank you Silva as always!! Please R&R. Hope you enjoy!!


Good...He's asleep...This will be fun...I snicker as a quietly put the two bags on the floor.

One for me...On for him...I smile at the thought of my project at hand...

I look at him room...It dark...neat and Chinese furniture everywhere...And there are the objects that I seek on the far wall...I walk over to them...His precious collection of swords...We'll see how good they are...really...

I turn back to my sleeping prey...He looks content...I smile...Not for long...I open the bag I brought in for him and take out what I need right now...Quickly and swiftly, I handcuff his wrist to his bed post...His eyes snap open as I cover his mouth with a rang I brought. I don't see fear in his eyes...yet...Insted I see anger...He's challenging me, fine.

I quickly tight up his legs to the post as well...Then i return to my bags and take out a smaller one out of one of them...i bring it to the bed and put the small bad next to him and open it...I show him the syringe in my hand...His eyes widen...I smile...Now he's scared...Good

I come close to his face with it....And i inject it into his cheek...i want him awake for this...He screams into the rang in his mouth...I then take scissors out of the small bag and I quickly cut of his cloths, which are only red boxers that go fast...He's watching my every move nervously, which is what i want...His face is so numb he can even move it...I laugh slightly...

I refill the syringe as he watches me with drugged eyes...I injected it right into his manhood...He screams once more into the rag...I then put both tools away...I walk over to the wall holding all different Chinese sword, stars and other weapons of sorts...I have my pick...Good.

I remove a dragon handled dagger...I study it then turn around and look at my prey...I walk over to him and show it to him...I make sure he watches as i approach my dagger's destination...I one sharp and slick move, he's manhood's good...but he couldn't feel it...The syringe did its job...I'm not that cruel...I sneaker as I watch his eyes...So wide and black...He's looking at all his own blood gushing out of what used to be his manhood.

I then bring the dagger up to his face...I cut into his eyebrows and carve them woman style, curving them and plucking them...I then use his own blood and apply it into his lips...Like lipstick...I cut right above his eyes, to give him eyeshadow...I stand back and look at me creation...I'm not done yet...

I return the bag I brought for him and take out what is needed...I take the smaller bag and prepare what I need...

I take the black, lacy lingerie and place it over his motionless body...I make sure it surpose to look as if he's wearing it...So I must do some minor work....

I take out the large sowing needle and tread and start...Sowing the edges of the clothing into his skin...This way it won't move...

Once done, I sit back and look at my project...One more thing missing then I can have my finally...I untie his hair...Perfect...Now his what he hate, deminish and has no respect for...A woman...I smile...Now...My finally...

I return to the wall and remove many large and long Katanas...I take two of them in my hands and jump on the bed...I stand over him and upserve him...My new cush pin...I stab him with all my strength into his chest, nailing him the his exaggerated size of a bed.

I return to the wall and stab him 3 more time...There, those are all his Katanas...But the are still more to be done...I smile as I see the Chinese throwing stars and knives...I take them and bring them to the bed...

I stab him into his neck with all the throwing stars...Giving him a neckless...I stab all the small throwing knives into his scalp...Giving him a crown as well...More blood...The pretty sight...My project his done...

I smile...

"Good-night Wufei...sleep well" I say, and leave his bedroom.


I enter his nice clean Shower room...Very nice...I remove my cloths, enjoying the cool air touch my bare skin as I step into the shower, removing any evidence of my art I had just sculpted. No more doubts or worries about this pilot....

I leave the house intact as it was, save for the bedroom...It needed a new decor...

Now...Only one more pilot to go...


TBC


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