Act 8: First murderer
That scene was one of the most gruesome ever seen by any human but capable of being developed or anything in that dark room. Those two feelings of hatred and betrayal to those two women shrouded in the deepest chaos and despair. Their eyes were almost two bloodthirsty beasts clamoring for the death of the person who was in front.
Every so often one of the eyes fell upon the eyes of another girl, but immediately turned away in search of vital body points human. For a moment the mind of Mercedes thought "Suffocation, if I had my hands loose will cause the most painful and distressing death ever. Just wish I had the pleasure almost orgasmic to put my tiny fingers around your slender neck and ... Zaster! ... Stop your insipid life. "
Mercedes Deep twisted idea of \u200b\u200bhappiness at such alien blood spreading through the room, she had already been lost common sense in that room waiting for his death next to the corpse of his beloved. Although she was never quite lost his mind, just the smell of death had become an animal without reason in search of revenge against those who once were his.
She was seated and strapped in that chair waiting for his executioner, her hair swaying slowly and was almost covering the whole of his face could barely look at her facial features hows pus eyes or nose, but the gloom the place was just a small glow visible in his eyes almost diabolical killer.
sighed, smirked and pulled your little one's hair over his face with a nod, though you had wanted to move his hands, but she had forgotten he was tied.
could not say a word as he was gagged and he had no need to hear the words of Dorothy without complaint, even though at that time had wanted to go through his jugular with his bare hands and rip the heart. Dorothy
Mercedes approached and contempt at her smugly watching his soul was rotting in the deep despair of not being able to kill him yet. With a smile said
"This is what you deserve, always pretending to be the good of the group but you're just a whore vile cold-blooded killer with a big smile lips with his right hand grabbed the face of Mercedes and wrestling him up by showing his face unkempt hair behind "So I wanted to see I'm an animal and showing your true nature and without your fucking mask angel, after all there are only a miserable monster" His face changed again, showing anger and said "Damn bitch Mary and Denise murdered, what they did to you to deserve this death ... You fucking bitch who just rolls with the types you rich by money selling your body to the highest bidder, you who do not even know which is the dignity and pride, unscrupulous woman ...
His sharp nails supported the delicate skin of grants and, slowly, they were penetrating the skin of the woman tied up producing a large bleeding wound. Mercedes was unfazed simply fixed his gaze in the eyes of which was once her best friend, his almost sister, a person who had given his executioner. He did not mind feeling like a crimson hot liquid rolled down his cheek, much less feel the pain of nails hammered Dorothy when ever more deeply her nails into her delicate skin. Simply looking more and more sparkling look of hatred and resentment.
With fury Dorothy Mercedes took the hair and pulling it up to turn the head of that girl said
"So that those plans have, so I do not think doblegarte until the end ... So ...
But before continuing with his words appeared Mercedes saw a black shadow behind Dorothy. She just was unfazed, she was ready for death no matter how painful it was, was there expecting the worst, including torture, his body no longer felt any physical pain, madness controlled his body and his thirst for revenge withered heart.
was about to give his last mortal breath when Dorothy saw the eyes of grants and noticed how gigantic black shadow that was reflected in the eyes of his former friend. Slowly turned back and shouted with all his strength but it was too late, that shadow had taken a hand and held amorphous hard not to escape. Mercedes looked at him for a second, she knew that death awaited him if his friends Dorothy did not come quickly, but deep in his thoughts thought that quick escape that shadow their prey and do his thing before the rest came to the scene.