It was that d**k head from last night who tried to take advantage of Top when he was drunk. I was outside when I heard gun shots, everyone was running out of club. When I got there Zhi Zhi was holding Wen Zhin crying because he was shot, the d**k head shot him because he thought it was me. I looked around looking for the person who did this and that's when I saw Khai holding down that guy from last night with the gun on the floor, while Top was busy calling an ambulance. I ran to Wen Zhin and carried him to the car; we rushed to the hospital. When we got there, I shouted for help carrying him in my hands, covered in blood as we rushed in the hospital. He was rushed to the OR for surgery, everything was overwhelming. Everyone was crying, the nurses rushing in and out, making me feel dizzy. I blanked out then closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, I felt nothing. I became empty with no emotions; I stood up and called Can asked where he was holding the person responsible for shot Wen Zhin. "We are keeping him in the warehouse close to the storage factory." he said waiting for my instruction.
"Good! make sure you also prepare the bǐ shǒu men, it's been a while since they peeled off human's flesh." I said with a murderous look on my face. I walked towards the hospital exit, and when I was about to walked out of the door, someone grabbed my hand. It was Xiao Zhi; he looked at me with teary eyes and asked me where I was going but I was no longer in controlled. I was driven by hunger for blood, my soul was devoured by hatred and anyone who was the root cause of the hatred, was bound to die in my hands. "He wants a reason a reason to die, then I'll give him." I said as I walk towards the car then rushed to the warehouse, it was only few minutes away from the hospital, so it didn't take long for me to get there. when I walked in, my eyes met his and he was laughing. "Oh my! did I really take out your weakness? How is it now b**ch? You should have.... AAAHHHH!" I drove one of the daggers into his hands, a sharp, gut-wrenching screamed tore from his throat as he recoiled, his body trembling from the searing pain. Without hesitation, I yanked the blade free, the sickening sound of it ripping through flesh echoing in silence.
I drove the two of them into his thighs, forcing another sharp, gut- wrenching scream to tear from his throat as he recoiled. Again, without hesitation, I yanked out the blades from his thighs. Blood dripping from his hand, flowing down his wrist and pooling in slow, red trail across his legs. "You were saying?" I asked refining my daggers, but he was in too much pain to answer. I walked back to him, lifted his head so that he can look into my eyes as I peeled off his skin. I began to peel of his skin from the part where his hand meets the upper arm, slowly and deliberately, the flesh coming away in strips with sickening, wet sound. I was down peeling off the arm and now I began to peel his skin from the knee. I began humming my favourite lullaby as I was peeling the skin on his leg, slowly and carefully because I didn't want him to die soon. After I was finished with peeling both his legs, I stood up and walked to the table where my favourite torture tools were. I picked up one of the daggers and used it to refine the one I was using to peel his skin off, I continued humming as I refine the dagger before peeling the rest of his skin.
(Clang...Cling...Scrape...) The sound of the daggers being scraping each other was so pleasing that it made me wonder how fun it will be peeling off him facial skin while look into his eyes. 'But now that I think about it, his eyes would be beautiful in my sculpture. Oh well! I guess I can spare a time for gouging after I'm done peeling off his skin.' I thought to myself as I walked towards him with a joker- like grin on my face, as I refined the dagger. " What kind of monster are you? Do even know who I'm? You better pray I don't find you when I get out of here coz I'm gonna ki...?" I drove the dagger into his central skull before he can even finish his sentence. "You are too loud, and if anyone needed to pray was you but I guess it was too late for you to pray. I'm the God of death, the rider of dark horse and the ruler of the dark tower. I need not to pray, I'm the last descent of the Black Immortal, the Lady Dragon, I bow down to no being. All those I bowed down to, became ancient history." I said walking towards the table, I then turned around and threw a dagger directly at his corpse.
The cracking sound made by the dagger as it drove through his skull was like music to my ears, silencing my hunger for Flesh. I ordered Can to clean up the mess as I went to take a shower, being tainted by his blood made me want to throw up. I got in a different car that Can arranged for me then I headed to Khai's house to get cleaned before I head back to the hospital. When we arrived at the house, I went upstairs, left my phone on the headboard to charge then I took a shower. With the sound of water dripping from hair, flowing down my body to my toes, my mind became relaxed and clear. I was able to get control of my body, then I heard my phone ringing.