I didn’t really have a reason to live anymore, not that I really had one before but now there was no reason in particular for me to live normally. There was little to no possibility of me being able to live a normal life with my entire family dead. The only thing left that I wanted to do before I died was find out if any of my hypotheses were right, maybe I could stumble onto something special.

I had always hoped that there was more to this world than simply living a normal human life and dying a normal human death. There were thousands of tales of ghosts, demons, mythical beings, and so on, there had to be some basis for it. Although simultaneously everything could be explained with science, people created beings to represent forces they didn’t understand all the time. But deep down, I wished that some of it was true. I didn’t want to disappear after death, what even happened after death? The prospect of death was much more interesting than life. What if I turned into a powerful ghost? Or got transported to some magical world? Or had the opportunity to turn into a god?

Anything but living this boring life as a normal human would be fine. But fuck! What an awkward time for them to die! I was just about to try living a normal life and see how far I could go. I wouldn’t have minded giving my family a happy and carefree life and exploring the world enjoying all the exciting and interesting things. It’s not that I didn’t love them, it’s just that they were dead now and being upset wouldn’t bring them back. Oh well, time to go cause some chaos.

I grabbed the purple shirt and a mask and put them on, then went downstairs to pack gloves, a hammer, some rope, and a lot of super glue into a backpack. Now to begin the next part of my plan I would have to block my license plates. I drew the license plate of a car I had seen that was similar to mine on paper and taped them over my own plates. They weren’t perfect but they would be enough to fool any camera. Afterwards I grabbed the stun guns I had bought for my family which had obviously not done much to save them. Shortly after I drove to a corner store I’d often see the gang members meet up at and turned off my car. I’m sure no one would mind if a few gangbangers disappeared, plus in this kind of lifestyle no one would snitch.

I relaxed for a couple hours until eventually some members started to gather. They hung out for a while, chatted about this and that, and eventually dispersed, the whole time I was trying to discern who would be easiest to put down. I got out of my car and started following the scrawniest member. I maintained a decent distance away from him and followed him for a few minutes.

I followed him into a rundown neighborhood with poorly constructed houses until eventually he started to head towards one of those houses, that was when I ran up to him and held out a twenty dollar bill.

“Excuse me sir, you dropped this”

“Oh, thanks kid.”

He thanked me and grabbed the twenty dollar bill then reached toward his wallet.

Bzzzt!

The moment he opened his wallet and glanced down I shoved the stun gun I had been holding in my pocket into his neck. The manual told me I should only trigger it for a short burst but holding it for a little longer wouldn’t hurt. As he lay on the ground spasming I pulled the hammer out of my backpack and swung it onto his skull.

Thwack!

Holy shit, I hope he’s not dead yet. I picked up his body, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Now that the scene was set I walked towards the house he had originally been walking to and rapidly knocked on the door. It took almost a minute before a pretty lady opened the door.

“We were being chased, he told me to come here before passing out.”

Then I made an effort to look left and right behind me. The lady took a closer look at the gang member’s face before pulling us in. After that she pulled us into the living room and told me to lay the member down on the couch. She then quickly walked into another room and returned with what appeared to be medical supplies. She popped the box open and pulled out alcohol, wipes, and some kind of ointment. I glanced inside and saw a handgun sitting there at the bottom. I then refocused on the lady, at this point she was wiping the gang member’s head with an alcohol drenched wipe

“What did they do to him?”

“We were walking back together when some random guys started running at us and yelling, I tried to fight back but all I had was this”

Then I pulled out the stun gun

“Your husband stood in front of me to protect me but…”

As she looked at me inquisitively waiting for my answer I simply shoved the stun gun into her neck. Now it was time to begin my experiment. I went over to the kitchen and pulled two chairs over to the living room. Then I sat the two subjects into the chairs and tied them to the chairs. I grabbed the gun, popped the magazine out and checked for bullets, reinserted it, flipped the safety on and tucked it into my waistband. I then started to clear every room, the house was built with the kitchen to the right of the doorway and the living room to the left, further along the doorway were two doors on the right side and one on the left. I walked to the first door on the right and found it was a bathroom, after carefully checking behind the door and the curtains I made my way to the second door on the right.

I slowly opened it and as I peered inside I could see a small girl curled up on the bed looking straight back at me. She seemed to share a very large portion of her mothers genes, I could see her blooming into a beauty. I waved at her and turned on the lights

“Oh. Hi! Your mom told me to tell you to come eat, your dads waiting too.”

She slowly walked over and when she got within grabbing distance I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her onto the ground. Then I flipped her over and grabbed more rope from my backpack.

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“AAAAAAH!!”

God damn, her screams were so ear piercing! I quickly tied her limbs together before grabbing a sock I found lying around. I came back and stuck the sock into her mouth. Finally, peace and quiet.

“Just be quiet okay? It’ll all be over soon.”

The girl whimpered in fear and I dragged her out of the room. I didn’t plan on hurting her, I might be insane but I wouldn’t allow myself to lose what remained of my sanity. But on second thought… No! But it was just one time anyways… Plus, it would most definitely be pleasurable, perhaps more pleasurable than anything I’ve ever felt. I mean I was going to die soon anyways, I should try everything at least once.

Thwack!

As I reflected on what I was doing I realized I had already ripped the clothes off of her body.

“You piece of shit! How dare you stoop so low!”

You’re right, me! How could I succumb to the desires of my body so easily? I rubbed my aching jaw and dragged her into the living room then left her on the floor. Why was I so damn horny all the time? I almost made a big mistake just then, it was shameful now that I thought about it.

Thwack! Thwack!

“You fucking idiot!”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Ah fuck, now my mouth was bleeding, swallow, can’t leave any traces. Oh yeah, that's why I was here. I wanted to find out just what about causing pain was so interesting to me, for my entire life I had been obsessed with pain. What kinds of pain are there? Is there a limit? How would humans react? Was there some special reason why I was attracted to it? Using general logic I figured out that I didn’t want to find out how loud my two test subjects could scream. I pulled out some superglue and glued their mouths shut.

Now I had to play the waiting game. Maybe I shouldn’t have smacked the husband. After five minutes the woman awoke and immediately broke into sobs upon seeing her naked daughter and after a couple minutes the man woke up. The husband was glaring at me with such intensity that if looks could kill I would have already been walking around in hell. The woman on the other hand looked extremely panicked.

It seems that my subjects have decided their roles. I went over to the kitchen and found a bag of sugar. Then I found a pot and filled it with water. I walked over to the stove and turned it on after placing the pot on it. Now for my special treat, I poured all the sugar into the water and started mixing. A good five minutes later the water was boiling. I walked back to the living room and tore off the woman’s pants.

“What do you think I’m about to do?”

I made an effort to grope the woman’s breasts, which I noticed, were very large. The man was screaming and shaking intensely at this point, luckily for him I believed love was a two way relationship. I walked back into the kitchen and grabbed the pot of water as well as a bag of salt and went back to the lady. Then I poured my delicious concoction over her lap, Ouch, it spilled onto her forbidden area as well. Her muffled screams were full of pain and desperation. Ah, this feeling again. Just an unexplainable sense of satisfaction, it wasn’t physical but rather psychological. It was an orgasm centralized in my mind! Enveloping my consciousness like a blanket delivered straight from heaven. My soul was simply being assaulted with joy!

Time for round two! I started to sprinkle salt on every scalded piece of flesh I could see, her shaking intensified and I could see that the rope was rubbing off her skin and revealing the flesh beneath. The man had shaken so much that his chair had tipped over. I could feel his anger pouring off of his body, it was almost as hot as the water I poured on his wife. Now I grabbed the girl and dragged her to the woman.

“Look at your mom. Do you want to know why this happened? It’s because your dad is a bad person, and just like him his friends are bad people. That’s why they sent me here to hurt your mom and dad. I’m supposed to hurt you too but you are a good girl, that’s why I will not hurt you. One day, you will understand what happened.”

Who didn’t love a little brainwashing? Everything was perfectly set, now I just had to enjoy the show.

Now I turned back to the man.

“Are you angry? What are you going to do about it?”

“Mffph!”

“What if I… hmm, what if I pour a little water on your daughter?”

His muffled screams increased in amplitude as I moved the empty pot over his daughter. Then for dramatic effect I suddenly tipped the pot over.

“MFFPH! MPHFF!”

“Pft! There was no water dumbass!”

Oh yeah, I had forgotten about someone. I turned back to the lady and noticed her eyes were empty, she was no longer shaking and it seemed like she couldn’t feel anything. I grabbed some of the rubbing alcohol and poured it on her wounds. No reaction.

“Holy shit bro. I think your girl is gone. Look at her.”

The man took one glance at the woman and instantly his tone changed, his screams were no longer filled with anger. It was more of a… sadness. Imbued with overwhelming heartbreak. Now it was just sad, I didn’t even feel excited anymore.

“Come on man. Don’t spoil the mood.”

I prodded and poked the woman a few more times. Yep, she had locked herself away. What an amazing reaction. Time to send her on her way I guess.

“Close your eyes pal, you don’t wanna see this.”

I slowly lifted the hammer up, and as I did the man’s anguished screams followed in a rising crescendo. Then I swung the hammer down.

Thunk!

This time the hammer sunk into her skull and her body went limp. Now the man had simply broken down into mad sobbing. I walked back over to him and observed.

“Do you recall breaking into a house and gangraping two women? Or perhaps your buddies have been talking about it? I don’t really care if you participated or not but you are affiliated. Let’s just say that you chose the wrong crowd to hang around with.”

I winded up my leg and gifted him a soccer kick directly to the balls. I had always wanted to try doing this to a rapist. Anguished screams reverberated from his throat as I continued to practice my soccer skills. It seemed like my foot wasn’t causing enough damage so I swung the hammer a couple of times to assist in causing damage. Ah fuck, now that I remembered what happened to my mother and sister I felt even more upset. I carefully slammed the hammer into every untouched piece of flesh on his body that wouldn’t kill him instantly.

A myriad number of swings and ten minutes later every limb of his was completely shattered from toe to hip and finger to shoulder.

“I didn’t even tell you the best part of the surprise party I’ve decided to throw for your family. I’m going to help your daughter in making a baby! Aren’t you excited to be a grandpa!”

Before he could finish bursting into an outrage from figuring out that I was going to fuck his daughter I caved his skull in with the hammer. What a satisfying ending! I couldn’t imagine what it must feel like to die knowing your daughter is about to be brutally raped by the same person who tortured and killed the rest of your family. Hopefully his ghost wasn’t lingering around because I had lied just to mess with him. I walked back to the girl and left some parting words.

“Your father should have chosen his friends better. Don’t follow in his footsteps.”

Afterwards I found a random purple shirt and replaced my mask with it then I put on a cap I found. Now it was time for the next step. I walked to the windows and started smashing them, then I went to the car parked outside and quickly unscrewed the license plates using tools I had found in the house and shoved them in my backpack. I surveyed my surroundings and saw several silhouettes peeking at me through the windows of the houses. Perfect! Now I just had to get back to my car.