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The bike comes to a stop in front of a small warehouse. The rider gets off the bike, adjusting his mask after removing his helmet, fishing out keys from his pocket. Adjusting his backpack over his shoulder, he enters the ware house locking the door behind him. Under a single light is a man riddled of his clothes, food and water for a couples days, sits beneath a lone light, head hung low with a gag on.

"Hey buddy. Enjoying your stay here?' comes a gruff voice from behind the mask, as the assailant sits down infront of the captive, who weakly looks up to find the similar face he has been seeing for a week now. Clad in a skull biker mask, with only his eyes visible, he has come to recognize this man's eyes. The assailant removes the gag, so that torture can begin.

"Foo...d" comes a weak whisper from the captive.

"Lets see what we got here. Oh wow. Chocolate cake with melting ganacahe" the assailant whispers, taking the delicious looking cakes out of the box and putting it at the captive's feet.

"Pl...ease. Le..ave me" the captive speaks out with a bit more enerygy than his previous statement.

"Should have thought about it before you played with all those small girls life man. Now nobody can save you." the assailant replies back, taking out a paper from his pocket, opening and reading it aloud to him

"Missing person report. Name of the person: Philips gonzalez. Age 46 blah blah blah. Missing from 1 week. Filed and Signed by commisioner of police. Did you listen to the last sentence buddy. the police themselves have filed the complaint. Not your family memebers. Which means you are never seeing the daylight ever buddy" the assailant says and rips off the paper and throws the bits onto his face..

"You have to..rtured me already." philips replies from the chair in a weak but abnormally calm voice.

"I didn't even start buddy" the assailant remarks witha chuckle. Heading towards a table he picks up two big rusted  nails and heads towards philips. Hiding a smirk behind his mask, he puts philips gag back and sits on the chair opposite to him. Holding those nails in front of him, he swiftls digs them above his knees, with a low grutal groan muffled by the gag resulting from philips. the assailant attached two jumper cables onto the nail and heads towards the electric socket nearby and plugs them in.

"How about some mild shock treatment?" the assailant chuckles as he switches on th plug. As the current flows through philips body, viens pop out in his forehead as he twitches on the shockes. The assailant continues to switch off and switch on the current at regular intervals for about 10 more times, causing philips to literally dance on the wooden chair.
"I am bored now. See you tomorrow buddy" the assailant exits the room, not before injecting philips with a syringe full of thick liquid to keep him alive. The coming week, philips is welcomed to various diffent ways of torture which include as least torturous of getting beaten by a stick to meduim of drowing to a bit severe of a hole drilled into his skull and acid poured into it, whcih keeps him under a severe headache for 3 days. The assailant gives him a days rest in between and comes the next day with a rottweiller and a small cage filled with rats.

Taking his seat opposite to philips, he takes off the gag and looks at him with a smug look behind his mask.

"How you doing today buddy?" heasks witha chirpy tone.

"Ki...ll me. I...can't ..tak..e it an..y mo..re" philips replies just above a whisper.

"You know what. Today I am feeling generous and I am going to grant you your wish. but a small play before that" the assailant replies back, bring s small woven stoll, only the weaving is absent and a hole is there. The assailant shifts philips to the other chair, clamps his nethers in a small nylon thred with a weight hanging below.

"Let's have some fun shall we" the assailant speaks up with a smirk. Hooking the wight in between his first and second toe, he pulls it down with all the force he has within him, causing philips to experience a dull ache like never before, with veins popping ot of his entire body, eyes rolling back.

"You are not going to die just because of this buddy, because I have already injected you with adrenaline. So you are just going to feel the pain." the assailnt grumbles on, as he continues to keep tugging for the next five minutes. Once had his fill, the assailant sets up a small camera and starts recording.

"Gentlemen, lets see how people who do not respect women should be actually rewarded for their noble acts." The assailant speaks up, revealing huge gardening scissors. Clutching philip's nethers in between them, he bends down to philip's ears.

"Lets this be a lesson to all of you out there" and with that sentence and a swift action of his hands, philip's nethers are freed from his body.

"Come on brody. Have your fill." the assailant tosses the nethers to the dog, who gobbles it up in a minute, while philips watches this all witha huge bewildered look and looking at all those blood flowing down. The assailant reaches towards the cage and lets free those rats on philips who start nibbling onto him as soon as they get on him. philips just groans into the scene onto his gag.

"Your blood is so impure that even these rats should not be alive. Your blood is injected with a chemical which will kill this dog and these rats. Nothing of yours should be left behind for others" the assailant walks out with philips groaning behind him. Exiting the warehouse, he fishes out his mobile and types up a text.

Unknown: The job is done. Video will be available by tonight' and hits send.

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