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Posted at 2:28 am on Apr 27, 2016 by: Red Spyder (Guardian of Wickedness)
Let the beef help heal those burns.

"HA! You stupid fucking bitch!" Red said, looking down from the catwalk at Sheri's body, a row of the auditorium's seats having broken her fall. "I told you killing you wouldn't mean a thing to me!"

Behind him, he felt an all too familiar heat. Looking, he noticed that the fire was beginning to spread up the wall of the auditorium. The school was going up fast, aided by Sheri starting more than one fire. Before it could get closer and burn his body up further, he made his way off of the catwalk, sliding down the ladder.

Sheri wasn't dead. He could see her slowly coming to on the seats. This made him smile as he reached down to grope the monster beef. It looked like he'd get to rape her before murdering her after all. He stepped towards her to remove her from the school before they started their after-school activity. Having the burning school fall on top of them with the beef crammed inside of her thrashing, screaming body would be no good. How would he ever explain that to Angel?

Reaching for her ankle, she suddenly kicked him across the temple, as if she could smell the Wickedness. Rolling off of the seats to her feet, she limped away from Red towards the exit she'd tried to leave through before. Pushing open the doors, the night air rushed against her face, feeling rather cool compared to the inside of the school that was only growing hotter.

























"I'M TIRED OF YOU HINDERING ME!" Red said from behind Sheri before spinning her around and planting her hard onto the dirt with a Taste of Wickedness (One-Handed Chokeslam).

Standing over her, breathing heavily, he was glad to both be out of the burning school and to finally have her exactly where he wanted her. On her back and barely conscious.

“What a night! Let’s see, so far we have racked up several counts of murder, attempted murder and of course arson courtesy of you. No harm in tossing in a little public indecency to wrap up this little crime spree. Or we could just make it rape and really go for broke here!” Red laughed, grabbing Sheri by the ankle and yanking her a little further away from the school.

Sheri groaned, still stunned by the fall and subsequent chokeslam, weakly kicking out to no avail. Red grinned, pulling her harder before straddling her.

“Get off me, you fucking creep!” she shrieked, struggling to throw the heavy man off of her. His grip was too tight in her weakened state, so she settled for giving a VERY hard squeeze to the monster beef.

“FUCK!” Red shouted, grabbing Sheri around her neck hard, shaking her against the ground like a child throwing a tantrum. Infuriated by the pain she was inflicting on his prized beef, he sent a bolt of Wickedness directly through his hands and into her body.

Sheri stiffened, and gave a long, slow shudder before going limp in his hands. The pressure on his monster beef eased off, although Red was too angry to notice.

"YOU'RE GOING TO DIE WITH MY COCK IN YOU!" Red said, rubbing the still slightly burned monster beef against her crotch, which was fortunately for her still clothed. "THINK ABOUT THAT! I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU TO DEATH WHILE YOUR BOYFRIEND IS BURNED ALIVE!"

Being so distracted with both raping and killing Sheri, Red didn't hear the footsteps running up behind him and he sure didn't hear the slide of the katana being removed from its sheath. One large hand still wrapped as tightly as possible around Sheri's neck, Wickedness continuing to flow into her, he reached his other hand down to start undressing her. He didn't even reach her waistband when the katana was stabbed down through the top of his head into his brain.

Grabbing the sides of his head, Red screamed in pain, not even entirely sure what was going on as his body involuntarily convulsed. The katana being pulled out of his skull with a hard tug, it was then swung into the side of his thick neck, decapitating him in one swing, his burned, bald head rolling away as his limp, equally burned body fell off of Sheri's body.

Standing at Sheri's feet, mask removed with only a few small burns in his clothes, Deadblood quickly put away the katana and got down next to Sheri...








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