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Symphony of Agony	By : bladefun Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > General Views: 2050 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Keep What You Kill

“I don’t know where the hell these people keep disappearing to, but we have to get to the bottom of it,” Robin said as he paced about the kitchen.

“Okay Robin, for the last time, they’re run-aways,” Cyborg confidently told him.

“Then tell me this, why does the newest addition seem familiar?” Robin asked as he threw the list at Cyborg.

“SHIT! THAT’S THE CHICK FROM YESTERDAY!” Cyborg yelled.

“Nah, ya think?” Robin sarcastically said, “She ran away too I guess then.”

“Screw you too bird boy.”

“Listen to this. They all were last seen headed into an alleyway,” Robin stated.

“Okay, new idea. The clerk ran away because she was carrying drugs that she was later to sell to someone and that or that the others were buying and the deal went bad,” Cyborg suggested.

“Who’s dealing and buying drugs?” Raven asked as she stumbled into the conversation.

“That’s just my theory on the missing persons. I really think that we should just leave it to the police and let them do something for once,” Cyborg informed Raven.

“Cyborg has a point Robin. We are always on the job, let the police take this one,” Raven said in agreement with Cyborg.

“Maybe you’re right, but I’m still uneasy about all this.”

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“I hate being a janitor. Oh, well it’s not that bad,” he said as he left to turn on some working music. He decided on Marilyn Manson for this carving. The song was Disposable Teens. He then headed to the ‘toy room’ to acquire the proper tools for the beauty treatment he planned to give her. He chose a large toolbox to take out to his game room.

When he got there, he just pushed his toolbox off to the side until he got her down from the wall. He started with her left hand. He grasped hold of her wrist and pulled, the nail tearing up between her forefinger and middle finger. Though she was dead, she still bled of the newly enlarged wound. He watched for a moment as the blood dripped slowly down her arm, and then with a chuckle dropped the left hand and moved along to the right with similar results.

“Ahh, this shall do nicely,” he said as he pulled out a hacksaw. “You have a pretty face, I’ll leave that alone, but you won’t be needing your hands anymore.” He began with the left wrist, placing the saw against the inner side and sawing to the outside as blood leaked off her wrist and the blade.

“Well, you’re parents might want a little bit of insurance that your in caring hands,” he said to himself as he picked up the hand, “I think I might give them a little of you back.” He tossed the hand off to the side as he began a similar process upon the other hand.

“They’ll be one for each of them. Hmm, shall I give them something else as well?” he asked himself. After he finished with her right hand, he tossed it with the other hand and removed the bloody handcuffs that he had yet to remove. He left her body for a moment in order to place the hands into a box in which he taped up and set aside to drop off at Sarah’s parents’ home at a later time. He returned with an axe in which he used to lop off one of her legs to use for show to newer victims. Then he brought the leg to a large bucket in which held the juice in which he splashed on the bodies of his victims in order to preserve them and dropped it in.

While letting the leg soak he brought the body to his trophy room to be hung up.

“The middle will do just fine foe such a beauty,” he said as he dropped her down upon the hook. He waited fifteen minutes before going back to the leg and nailing it to the wall with the same nail gun he nailed her hands to the wall with. Then he left the ‘game room’ and brought the juice to splash Sarah’s desecrated body with. He decided that after soaking her body with the juice that he should return her hands to the parents.

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“Someone is at the door can you get it?” a woman said as someone knocked on the door.

“Yea, yea whatever mom,” said her son as he got the door. “Hey mom someone left a box for you and dad.”

“Bring it to me then,” she said as her son took in the box.

When she got the box, she tore open the letter that was taped to the top and read it aloud, “Inside you will find something that I’m sure has great meaning to you.” When she finished, she opened the box and when she saw what was inside she let out a scream before she fainted.

“Good, I see she liked her gift,” the psychopath said as he trailed off from the shrubs in front of Sarah’s parents’ home.
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