Now Death

The boys fully wake and boys 1+2 are already in the position to watch boy 3 become a bloody mess. "I hope you all like pain as much as I do! Well.. I like inflicting it. Tell me if I'm any good." Gives them a cheery smile. The trio lets out a symphony of muffled screams and cries, all of it like beautiful music to Arthur's ears. "Let's get started! You'll have to excuse my impatience though. I'm just... So darn excited." He grabs boy 3's bonded wrist and takes the left hand first. "Let's see what we have here, shall we..?" He smiles beautifully at boy 3 and pulls out a scalpel. Arthur takes the scalpel and spine-chillingly carves off each fingernail. The boy howls in pain, fingers bleeding plenty. Arthur, smile twice as wide, looks at the boy. "Next hand..?" The boy violently shakes his head no. Arthur gasps childishly. "Yay! Next hand!" The boy protest frightenedly but the sound is replaced with screams as Arthur starts on the other hand. "Hey, Arty? Don't you just love the sound of muffled screams..? I just feel so.. Happy!" Cammie says through the earpiece, giggling. Arthur grins. "Oh, muffled screams are the best.. I love them so much." Art says as he stabs boy 3 in the hand, muffled howl of pain escaping the boy's lips. "Now.. For my favorite part." Art grabs a real knife, setting the scalpel aside, and carves a constellation into the boy's throat, blood spraying across Art and he licks his lips. "Mmm.. Tasty." Boys 1+2 are horrified and in a screaming panic. "Can they scream any louder..?" Cammie says, groaning. "Well.. Actually.. Yes." Art replies simply. "I was joking but now that I think about it, louder screams sound so nice..." "Kneecaps?" Art asks. "Ooohh~ Those! Yes." Cammie responds, lighting up at the thought of the snapping bone sounds. Art moves to boy 2. "Your turn!" Boy 2 is trembling, begging not to be hurt though none of his pleas can be heard do to the tape over his mouth. He carves chunks out of boy 2's arms, the boy a heavy bleeder, and oh the color! "Awwwwwww! He has really pretty blood!" "Good to hear! It'll be nice to add to the collection. One thing though... HURRY UPPPPPPPPPPPPP! I'M HOME ALL ALONE AND I NEED CUDDLESSSSSSS" Cammie whines loudly. "I'll speed up the process." Art chuckles, stabbing the guy in the gut, letting out an evil laugh as he shoves it further into the boy's guts. His piercing screams are too loud, this boy really needing to not be more annoying than nails being dragged on a chalkboard. "Fuck it!" was Arthur's only thought before he snapped the boy's neck. "And now.." Arthur turns, giving boy 1 a malicious grin. Art grabs a sledgehammer and hits the boy over and over again with it, the final blow going to the head, and brain matter spews everywhere! Making sure to crush the boy's knee caps with the sledgehammer while he was still alive. "Picture time!' Cammie said excitedly. Arthur places the boys in position and with the most gleeful look, he takes the picture. "Cheese!!!!" *When Arthur gets home* Art walks in, having placed the bodies in a new, more noticeable location and cleaned up the original scene, not a trace of Arthur in either place. He takes off his slightly bloody shirt and jacket and puts it in the basket, taking it to the washer. He has blood on his face that was rather attractive in the way it splattered but he'd forgotten it was there and lucky no one noticed even though he easily could've come up with a lie for it. He walks into the living room, muscles exposed. "How'd I do princess? Were the screams satisfactory?"