Just Another Mafia Story [Completed!]

Chapter#65 "Teddy Bear gone rouge"

Ben's POV:

I was driving my car while puffing a cigarette at the same time, I had to take care of some shit Kazuya asked me to do,

Well, it ended up in me killing the pricks, I get intense quite easily, my knuckles are bruised right now, they are stinging because of the alcohol I poured over them,

don't know why but the pain keeps me sane, it's been with me since I was born, it has made it's home in my life, I don't mind it's attraction towards me,

I want to drill someone's skull right now, I get these vivid fantasies every now and then,

New ways to make people suffer, they emerge in my mind constantly, I can't sit still until I harm someone,

If not someone then I myself am my drawing board, I smiled as I saw a man mercilessly being slaughtered on the street,

This is my world, full of blood, screams, nightmares, pain, yes the pain, it turns me on, I love it...

When people make love they get pleasure, I, on the other hand, get satisfied when I see people squirm, plead, ask for mercy,

I am crazy, I know that I saw an army guy standing between a road, talking on his phone, maybe to his wife or girlfriend,

I shifted gear and pressed the race paddle, my car ran over his body, I heard that thump, when his body collided with my car's front and that crushing pleasure noise released from his soul,

The stain appeared of his blood on my car's windshield, my car was roaring with thunder, my monster was fed...

I don't have demons, I am myself a demon I guess, I don't do love if you want me to notice you, hurt me, kill me, wound me where I am bleeding, make me suffer, this is the only way you can get my attention.

I was making a turn towards the mansion, I was almost there then my eye caught a show, I saw a guy getting beaten up by some fools,

I was about to pass them but I stopped when I saw who it was, the little dude from our house, one of the goodie two shoes, so I stopped and got off,

he was hurt, "leave him alone", I said normally but it came out as a demand, my voice is hard because of the drinking, I am a drunkard,

A massive one, I was standing there, bored...

I saw the jerks turning around, wannabe gangsters with a bandana on their faces, bitches... like Cross X says it, they think they are gangsters yo,

I should stop listening to him, he is like a virus, a deadly one,

"Mind your own business freak", one of them said briskly, they were 3 in number, the little guy was scared,

"I said let him go",

"oh yeah! what are you gonna-----",

I threw a knife in his head, it landed right between the eyes, perfect, his body smashed on the ground and his blood devoured his flesh into a scarlet shade,

One of the two ran towards me, launching punches, left, right, up,  down, I dodged each one of them easily, they were slow or I was fast, don't know,

I grabbed his hand and snapped it, he screamed in pain, he got down on his knees and planted a knife in my leg and twisted it to form pain but it only increased my satisfaction,

I grabbed his jaw and inserted my hand in it, ripped out his tongue with a pull, used the other hand to grab his upper jaw and pulled it with a jerk,

Breaking his jaw bone with a single pull, he was dead, the last one had a gun in his hand, he fired at my heart, I smiled,

he again fired, I was walking towards him like a predator, he was my last target, shot 3, shot 4,  shot 5, click click click, "Shit!!!", he was horrified.