Oliver

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Oliver looked out the window before sighing to himself
"well best get to work..." Oliver pulled his jacket tighter and turned away from the window and walked towards the basement door crossing over an old rug
Opening the door the smell of the damp basement filled the air as he walked down the old wooden stairs. Coming to the hallway Oliver looked at the door that kept him outside of a small room
"time to finish this." Oliver turned the cold metal handle and entered the room. As he entered the room he stared at the male chained to the wall
"Hello there, Jack" Oliver smirked it has been so long since he's seen him
Jack spit out some blood "Hey, Oliver... it's been a while"
Oliver adjusted his glasses and messed with his curly orange hair pulling out a pocket knife
"Yes, it has been a while. A while since you murdered my brother!" Oliver stepped closer to Jack
Jack grit his teeth and looked up at him "you know he had it coming Oliver but I'll tell you something... I enjoyed it"
Oliver stopped silence filling the cold musty air as he staired at the thing that murdered his brother.
"Everyone was right about you. There's nothing human left in you." Oliver started to walk forward again getting Jack to smirk, clenching his fist

"I'll tell you something Oliver. On that day I met something and that something gave me the power to do this!" Jack ripped his hand away from the wall as his skin changed to a dark red and he sprouted a horn from his black hair
"This, Oliver is what I like to call THE RIPPER" Jack pulled his other hand away from the wall the chains holding him there breaking and falling to the cement ground
"Now how about I show you just what these powers let me do, Oliver!" Jack started running towards the boy causing him to drop his knife and turn around

"What the hell!" Oliver yelled out as jack crashed through the door to chase after him. Running up the stairs he made it to the basement door and slammed it open. Seeing this jack leaped up the steps and grabbed the rug that Oliver had stepped onto and dragged it causing Oliver to fall to the groundbreaking his glasses in the process.

"OLLIVERRR" Jack was holding back his laughter as he made his way towards him
"You should've known that I wouldn't let you capture me so easily..." Jack had drool coming out of his mouth, now full of jagged teeth
"You honestly think you could hurt me, not even your brother could after I stabbed him with that glass" Jack had started laughing. To him this was a game, a game where he could show off the power he had accumulated in the short months after he got this power

Oliver couldn't see but he could hear it, that thing inching closer to him and there was no escape but still, he couldn't just let himself die! He kicked out his leg which hit jack in the knee
"...Did you think that would do something?"
Jack grabbed his leg and bent it forward until it broke and he could hear the screams of Oliver
"This is why somethings are better forgotten Oliver, and sadly you can't teach that lesson to anyone else, Goodbye Oliver" And with those cold empty words leaving his jabbed maw he bit down on the boy's head

After a few minutes, there was nothing left of Oliver he was simply food to this demon

"I should get going, who knows when the others will be back" not even a second later he could hear the door opening

"Well guess they have to die too" and so Jack got back to doing what he does best.

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