The hunting hour.

She tells me where they live, and I walk to their frat house. It's still evening, so I want to scout out the area before I go to work. I walk in, and people are chilling, watching TV, and drinking. I walk around and enter some rooms that have men and women having naked wrestling, and I watch for a while as I don't have much else to do.

I moved to the next room and finally found one as I watched him smoking a joint, chilling, and watching rap music videos. I looked at him and looked around the room at everything in it to see how I was going to kill him tonight,t. I smirked when I noticed what I was going to use as I left his room, made my way to another, and found him and his girlfriend having a little fun in a BDSM swing. What shocked me wasn't the BDSM swing but the fact the guy was the one getting pounded by his girlfriend.

I am not kink-shaming or anything, but you won't get me to try that. But I figure out how I am going to kill this man. I said with a smirk as I left to find the other ones. Walking around the house, I saw many things I had only heard about as a high schooler. I'm not too fond of the fact that I was a loner, and now I can't enjoy the life I could have had.

I finally found the primary target. His name was Jackson Mercury, and his father paid a lot of money to the school as he was a billionaire. Power has and will always be part of human society, and it will always be the case. He is chilling in a chair as a woman is going down on him. The other ones I was looking for were chilling in this room, doing drugs as I walked around him, looking him up and down.

I walk out of the house as I have gotten the layout and where everyone will be, and I notice all the men and women in this house aren't fit to live life, so I don't have a problem with killing them as they are a waste of space and life.

As time passed, I waited outside, watching men and women come and go from this cesspool of a house. Waiting as the final light fades beneath the horizon, it's time to get the show on the road.

I enter the house and make my way to the stoner's room first, where he and his homeboys are lighting up their bongs. I slam the door shut, making them stand up, but I push them back down into their chairs, and they start to freak out because they can't move anymore.

"What's going on? SOMEONE HELP US!"

I make a pipe float as I grab a lighter and inhale the smoke as it goes into my mouth and down my throat into my lungs. They can see the outline of my lungs as I exhale the smoke.

Four people are in the room, and there are more than enough pipes to do what I want. I begin to float pipes and light them as I start to push them into the eyes of each one, making them scream as they feel their eyes being penetrated as smoke leaves the light part of the pipe until blood starts to gush from them. 

I put a bong in front of each of them, and as I put their mouths around the part where the smoke comes out, I place their hands on the table. I slowly push the bong into their mouths as they fight it. I pick up all their heads and slam them down onto the table, making the bongs come out of the back of their heads.

"People shouldn't do drugs, that shit kills."

I walk out, and smoke comes from the bongs sticking out of their skulls. I break into laughter. I make my way to the sex couple as I enter their sleeping in the bed, and I slam the door shut, making them jump up. As the guy stands up, walking past the BDSM swing, I send the leather straps clamping down on his wrists and ankles.

He starts to struggle as the girl begins to run over, but I jump into her body as her soul tries to fight me. I put her soul in her place as I slap the shit out of her knocking it unconscious. I slowly stand up as her boyfriend asks for help and laugh in a husky voice.

"There isn't any help coming as I was asked to kill you, and that's what I will be doing."

I flip the guy over in the BDSM swing as I grab a broom and break the tip off of it. I begin to speak to him as I walk around him, looking at the fear in his eyes.

"You will be the butt of all the jokes to come."

I put the broom up behind him as I push the broom into his ass as it rips his flesh all the way up inside him as it leaves out his shoulder. It's hard making something go through so much flesh and guts. It is not my best work of art, but it will do.

I leave the girl's body and wait for her to wake up. When she does, she sees her boyfriend impaled with the broom, and she runs for the door as I take a whip that is hanging on the wall, swing it around her legs, and throw it over a metal bar on the ceiling, pulling her up as she hangs upside down.

I grab a dildo that has to be fifteen inches long, and it's thicker than my forearm as I push it into her mouth, making it go all the way down her throat. She started to try to pull it out, but I wouldn't let her as tears and snot began to cake her face. She turns blue in the face until she finally stops after two minutes.

"I guess she couldn't swallow it."

I smirk as I begin to whistle and start to kill people from room to room, enjoying the cleansing of humanity. I finish a room. As I finally release the door and am about to exit the room, someone opens it up, screaming, making everyone in the house hear her screams. I lock down the whole house as the cat is out of the bag now.

"Well, can't have everything go your way."