The Ending of Her

The place was secluded enough for my tastes, but after the work was done, I would just leave and take anything of value with me and put them up for auction somewhere.

There were a few auction houses out here in the small state, and not that many people would question where anything had come from. Especially the rich and famous as there was nothing that they wouldn't do to gain fame so they also wouldn't question where some valuable stuff came from, as long as they would be able to get their hands on them then everything was okay.

Everything in this house wasn't worth mentioning as the sky-high price items that were sold at one of the auctions. But it was still enough money for present me.

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With my plans out of the way, there was a basement in this house, with surprisingly good soundproof walls, it was a theatre that they had installed previously, but I used it for another matter altogether.

I got a chair from the dining room and got some duct tape from my tool bag, as I came prepared for this moment, gathering other special tools for the times ahead.

I tied her hands and legs up to the chair and then nailed the chair to the floor just in case she tried to escape by falling to the floor or something like that. I also searched her before so as to not let her have tools.

All that she had was a pack of gum, a bank card, and the new iPhone 10, there were slight cracks in the screen that would cut anyone's hands if handled for too long. I wasn't able to tell how she was able to use it till now.

After searching through her pockets I backed up.

After about a minute or so she awakened to me just standing there, staring at here like a test subject.

"W.....W...What's going on?" She said in a stuttering slur as the effects of the drugs haven't worn off yet.

"Nothing much, just going to do some tests on you for an old friend. "I say while putting on a smile that would charm dozens of ladies, but that smile looked like the smile of a viscous masochist in her eyes. My face was handsome to a degree and could charm most ladies, but I know that I am not the most handsome guy in the world.

As I say that I start walking towards her step by step, each step getting shorter and shorter and slower and slower. Her face turns pale after a few short seconds and then she passes out from the shock of all of this.

All of this happened in a few short seconds but felt like 10 minutes to her. After that, I got a bucket from the garage and then filled it up with water and splashed it on her.

She awoke with a start and then started screaming, but her efforts were in vain as the room was soundproof, nothing could get in nor out of the room. Even if the sound escaped there would be nobody to hear it in a mile radius.

"What do you want?" She said after waking up and the drug's effects wearing off on her.

"Nothing, as I had said previously, I just wanted to do some tests on you" I said with an innocent smile on my face.

I prepared a Neuromuscular blocking drug in a syringe to stop her muscle functioning's so that I will be able to do basically anything and she wouldn't be able to fight back.

I wouldn't be doing anything sexual to her as I didn't know if she had some STD's or anything, but even if she didn't have any STD's I still wouldn't do anything in that manner as it would degrade my present self and future self as sleeping with a street dancer is just degrading to my name and would leave a stain on it.

I decided that she didn't deserve anything too extreme as she didn't outright destroy my life, only helped to do it. I wouldn't mind going to the extremeness whenever I had gotten ahold of my family, but she should be taken out with a bit of pain.

That doesn't mean that it will be painless, but that I wouldn't go too far in the process. I would still do some torture but not go too far.

After that I stared at her for about 30 minutes with a contemplating expression on my face while stroking my beard that had grown over the time in the void, making me look older than I really am.

Because of this, she hadn't registered who I was, but I was going to keep it at that until the end. I wasn't planning on keeping her alive for long.

I brought out another few pairs of tools from my bag, this time I brought a pair of pliers and some more stuff that I had decided to save for the later parts.

After about two or three days of continuous torture, both physically and mentally I decided to just end it here and just end her now.

She had a lifeless stare that made it look like she had already passed but she was very much alive, I made sure of that. Her body had bruises and scars that would never go away and she couldn't feel a thing as I had basically destroyed all of her nerves in the process.

On the last day, I had enough and just ended it. The last words that her ears had heard was "This is for Chen Tunshi." and then nothing, her head slid off her neck, along with some blood, her last thoughts were "Who?".

I was going to take this house and then just put the deed in my name but I decided that I would just burn the house down so that I wouldn't have to clean up the house of the evidence and that nobody could question how I obtained the house.

But before burning the house down I summoned the Scythe to absorb her blood. After which her body was just skin and bones and no blood was left in her body and her body got smothered by the raging tsunami-like fire.

I decided to head back to the hotel as I had a few more days left before I had to relocate to another household.