"AAAARGGHHHHHHH NO NO NO STOPPP!!!"
Ryan spat at Mark Parsons' face.
"You are officially the worst father I have ever met. You disgust me."
Ryan took his time to enjoy every cracking sound as he proceeded to break every bone in Mark Parsons' hands and arms.
"That's for all the pain you have caused me and Aiden. For killing Aiden, for ruining our beautiful wedding."
"K-kill me," Mark Parsons said once Ryan was done. Blood ran out of the corners of his mouth continuously. "Haven't you had enough?"
Ryan raised his head and looked at the rolling sea waves ahead of him.
"I don't know," he said. "For some reason, I still feel dissatisfied."
Mark Parsons trembled. Ryan already destroyed his four limbs. What else could he do to sate his murderous lust???
Ryan looked down at Mark with an icy expression in his eyes.
"Something is not right," he said. "You seem to be very comfortable with the idea of 'death'."
"..."