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Kruel Kaspa – Chapter 2

It wasn’t until a few days later when Kruel was on his way back to the library, to return a good spell book he’d read, that he happened upon an urgent bladder stirring that required his immediate attention.

He had to use the loo in the park again, and so he hurried hastily inside to find the same boy he’d briefly yelled at a couple days earlier. The nineteen year old was found glaring in the bathroom mirror with big black eyes while his feet rested in a puddle of blood. Scars marked his arms like the boys flesh marked the walls; he’d been cutting himself it seemed, and then slicing, and then eventually hacking…

Kruel was unsure of himself, was he proud? Uneasy? Happy? Amused or just plain mortified? He circled the boy who still had his demonic looking eyes glued to the mirror. A smile began to creak up Kruel’s lips, but the smirk soon disintegrated after the boy whimpered out, “Help… Please… Help… I’m suffering. I’m sorry…”

The smile returned. “Well it serves you right.”

The boy began to whimper again, “I said I was sorry, please undo whatever you’ve done.”

“Oh sweety, I would but I don’t know how…” Kruel looked deeply into the other boy’s eyes, their was no longer any white, just two wide big pupils, as black as coals. “How long have you been like this?”

“Oh sweety, I would but I don’t know how…” Kruel looked deeply into the other boy’s eyes, their was no longer any white, just two wide big pupils, as black as coals. “How long have you been like this?”

“Since you bound me to hell!” The guy was crying now and suddenly in a fit of aggression he was at himself with the knife he carried. Cutting, cutting, cutting, hacking, hacking, hacking…

“Stop!” Kruel declared before ripping the knife away from him, but that didn’t stop the name caller from self sabotage. Instead of using the knife, the guy began to chew and bit at his arm, ripping and tearing the flesh away with his teeth instead. Wide eyed and horror stricken, Kruel backed away, deserting the bathroom and leaving the boy to destroy himself. Once outside, Kruel suddenly noticed that his bladder was fine. He needn’t have gone into the restroom at all.

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