8 weeks since the crashlanding on the deserted island of nowhere.
Yulissa and Hannah were far from help.
All they saw around them were packed trees covering the danger that had always existed in this forsaken place.
They were running out patience.
The two merely glared at each other.
It’s been quite a while since they haven’t had a proper meal.
The two circled each other around the coast, both with minimal clothing on to prevent anything bothering their battle.
This was one to the death.
Both girls’ hearts raced as they felt the tension while glaring at each other as if they feel nothing but pure rage and desperation.
But both of them knew this was an unfair battle.
Hannah knew that Yulissa was an athlete for her school, and despite her size, was an opponent far too powerful for her to handle alone.
But Hannah had no other choice.
She couldn’t run anywhere else now.
Yulissa rammed her body into Hannah’s and pinned her down at once.
Hannah panicked but put in enough strength to push Yulissa off of her torso.
“Where should I start with, Hannah?” Yulissa exclaimed. “I should probably focus on your breathing first..”
Hannah tried to calm down; it wasn’t easy for her to, as her heart hammered so fast inside her that it was almost moving her breast itself.
Hannah was no fighter.
She knew this was already a set match.
Yulissa charged and swiftly shot her hand straight towards Hannah’s throat and choked her as hard as she could.
Hannah felt dizzy already.
She knelt down as Yulissa glared at her from above, smiling at her prey.
Yulissa swiped off Hannah’s cap and softly stroke her cheek.
“You’re my meal for the next 3 days, darling…” she mumbled, feeling the rapid pulse increasing in Hannah’s neck.
“Mmf… Huck….”
Yulissa let go of Hannah’s throat and let her lie down, kneeling on her two weak arms and staring at her chest.
Hannah felt Yulissa’s fingernail draw a line around the center of her chest.
Yulissa loved the feeling of Hannah’s soft flesh vibrating as her heart pounded in fear of death.
“I think this little girl wants freedom…” Yulissa said, pushing her palm onto Hannah’s left bosom.
Hannah felt her own heart beat more clearly as Yulissa pushed her breast closer to her rib cage inside of her.
“Goodbye…”
Yulissa picked up her survival knife and quickly shoved it into Hannah’s chest; the blade barely reaching her heart as Hannah screamed in agony.
Yulissa then pulled the knife out and through the opening, rammed her hand inside to grab the organ herself.
Hannah felt the cold fingers wrap around her viral organ as it beat desperately to be free from the firm grip.
“Your insides are so warm… You had such a warm heart… Pity I have to kill someone with such a good heart..”
Hannah puked out blood as Yulissa tightened her grip, blocking the natural blood flow within the beating organ.
“So much for surviving these last few weeks…”
“UGGH…!!!”
Hannah had never suffered such pain before.
Yulissa started pulling on her heart, letting Hannah see her own beating organ outside of her chest as only a few weak veins hung onto the beautiful crimson core.
“This was beating inside of your most well-protected body part just a second ago… Now it’s mine for the taking…”
Yulissa grabbed the knife again and cut off the remaining veins and arteries.
She then squeezed the remaining blood on Hannah’s face, letting her feel the warmth of her own blood.
Mindy walked in the torture room in an intimidating manner as she kept a straight face while looking at her victim, Selina.
Selina looked exceptionally calm.
Mindy couldn’t exactly figure out why.
She was already enraged at the fact that Selina had managed to injure 2 and murder one of her best friends while brawling with them at a bar.
Mindy’s friend, Solana, was found lying dead on the wooden floor, with a foul cavity revealing her insides; with her rib cage split apart and her heart missing from in between her two lungs.
Mindy closed her eyes for a moment to remember her friend’s carcass, how it was left to rot by Selina as she tore out Solana’s beating heart.
Selina laughed all of a sudden, beginning to mock Mindy’s heartbreaking loss.
“You know, the way I find it, I knew more about Solana then you ever did, Mindy!” Selina stated. “I could read her whole life and her dignity when I ripped into her breasts and grabbed that lovely kernel hammering inside-huck!”
Mindy swiftly wrapped her fingers around Selina’s throat, choking her as hard as she could.
“Don’t you dare say a word about Solana!” Mindy shouted, her heart racing in anger towards her enemy. “I’m gonna slaughter and butcher you the same way you did to my friend…”
“Really? That’s cool! Cause I’m also a masochist, hahaha!”
Selina was still calm, her heart rate stable and no fear struck her even when she saw Mindy’s eyes which indicated how real she was.
Mindy was well built and slim; she was once a boxer from her adolescence until her early 20s, now 27, she was a coach for the teenagers’ division.
Selina already knew that.
Mindy on the other hand, knew nothing of Selina.
Where she had learned to fight or how she came to kill her friend.
But that didn’t matter to her.
The only thing that mattered was her terrifying memory of seeing her friend’s heart in an officer’s hand as the investigators found the missing organ on one of the bar’s toilet seats.
Mindy let go of Selina’s neck and slammed her fist onto her cheek.
Selina still laughed, enjoying the pain that was being inflicted upon her, and mostly to merely mock the hell out of Mindy.
“I will kill you tonight..” Mindy growled.
She continuously punched and punched Selina’s body, focusing on the torso in order to get her victim weakened up til she could tear her chest of her heart.
But Mindy just wasn’t satisfied enough with punching her enemy like a punching bag.
It didn’t even seem to bother Selina, as Selina merely gasped and groaned a bit even when Mindy smashed her wrist onto her with her hardest hit.
Mindy, still fueled and out of her mind with pure hatred and anger, untied the ropes that fastened her limbs to the wall.
“HUCK!!” Mindy gasped.
As soon as Mindy released her body, Selina shot out her hand toward Mindy’s throat and pushed her to the opposite wall.
“Do you even know where I’m from?” Selina mumbled, her eyes suddenly turning serious yet her smirk still on her mouth.
Mindy quickly let herself go by throwing another punch toward Selina’s lip.
Selina laughed and cracked her bones, getting ready to hit back.
The two started to brawl intensely in the enclosed room, punching and throwing each other around.
Mindy couldn’t stand the immense power.
Selina’s strength was unchallenged.
She punched Mindy’s stomach and threw onto the white wall where she was tied up.
“No… Today you’ll meet your death!” Selina exclaimed, kicking Mindy’s face onto the wall twice.
Mindy gasped for breath and sat powerlessly as she leaned back.
Her heart hammering within her chamber, both with frustration and fear toward Selina.
She just couldn’t give up.
It was her friend that died.
Mindy stood once more and put up another fight against Selina for a few more minutes.
Until the last hits came into her.
Selina punched Mindy’s chest and rammed her into the wall again, this time, with less resistance from her new prey.
Mindy couldn’t push Selina off.
Selina gradually glided her hand onto Mindy’s bloody cheek and slid it right on top of her left breast.
She felt Mindy’s cardiac muscle beat frantically within the breast as she pressed her finger deeper into her fleshy boob.
“Do you know why I always use my hands instead of blades or guns?” Selina began, feeling the rapid pounding of Mindy’s chest. “It’s because I can’t feel my prey’s emotions when I use such weapons. I can’t feel how much pain your suffering when dig a knife into her skin and cut through your rib cage. I wanna feel how much agony you’re experiencing as I hold your pumping heart right beneath your bones and soft flesh. I wanna see not just in your facial expressions, but also from your torso of how difficult it is to have an adversary’s hand so effortlessly rip through your fat and muscles and seize your essential organ like it’s their toy.”
“Huff… Huff… No..!”
“You should’ve never let me free…, you should’ve just dug into me.. like THIS!”
Selina stepped back and ignited her hand aiming straight toward the center of Mindy’s thorax.
Mindy screamed as Selina’s hand bore into her bosom as it shred through her flesh and bones and capturing her pounding heart right in the blink of an eye.
Mindy couldn’t move an inch.
She looked down at her chest, only seeing Selina’s arm root firmly within her core as her blood began to pour out the rupture accordingly to her heartbeat.
Selina chuckled mockingly as she repeatedly hardened her grip around the pumping organ, feeling Selina’s heart struggle to transfer her impassioned and warm blood throughout her body.
“No… ugh..!” Mindy groaned as she felt Selina’s grip tighten and loosen repeated on her beating organ.
“Your heart’s so much more satisfying than your friends’, Mindy. It beats so enthusiastically even when I hold it this firmly! Hahaha!”
Mindy felt her own heart rush her blood faster as Selina’s mockery hit her feelings hard.
Selina smiled again as she felt the pounding heart speed up inside of Mindy’s chest as she played around with her emotions.
“That’s what I like in you… You’re so vulnerable to your own feelings. Now that I’ve got your heart, I can feel your emotions coming from within… They don’t just say that your feelings come from your heart poetically, it’s true how your emotions dwell within this beautiful organ of yours…”
Mindy panted as she started to lose a lot of blood through the cavity.
She couldn’t stand looking down again, just to see her penetrated chest and Selina’s hand buried inside of her own flesh.
“Uggh…”
“Just like your friend, you’re beautiful… But you know, beauties don’t last long..”
Beyond the pain, Mindy could feel a funny feeling coming from her breasts.
For a moment.
Selina pulled on Mindy’s heart as she loved the sight of Mindy’s bosom being pulled along with it.
“AHHH!!”
Mindy screamed in excruciating pain as Selina ripped the entire organ out of her breasts, leaving her ribs protruding out as well from the immense pressure that came from extracting her most crucial organ out of her thorax.
Selina rid the heart of any blood as she squeezed the remaining liquid and dried the organ out.
“Wonderful..” she murmured, placing the heart back into Mindy’s hollowed breast.
Leading a massive tribe like Madeleine’s own was a tiresome job.
Challengers appeared from every little sector, all training and murdering each other to reach the final match.
It was time that Madeleine stood up again from her throne to teach these ladies a worthy lesson.
Madeleine took off her orange robes, revealing her duel outfit she wore when she killed Lisa by gouging out her beating heart from her inside.
She stood inside the arena, waiting for a worthy foe for her to rip apart.
There was dead silence.
Nothing could be heard but the seagulls chirping around, waiting like ravens to consume the remains of the defeated.
No one dared to challenge Madeleine yet; most of the fighters still needed more time.
But not all of them.
Within 5 minutes, Ronda from the hunting sector stood up triumphantly, taking off her jacket and revealing her white sports bra and started easing up her body for the intense battle.
Madeleine was impressed.
Ronda was just about the same height as her, with brown wavy hair tied back to a ponytail.
The flames were raised, beginning the deathmatch.
Ronda stayed focused; circling Madeleine with her heart hammering due to the tension she felt in front of the one she once served as a leader.
Madeleine was completely relaxed.
She was impressed at Ronda’s physique and the eye she gave her, of bravery and ambition.
Yet, she thought of it as a waste, as such a young huntress’ chest would have to be punctured tonight.
Ronda made the first move, shooting a kick to Madeleine’s cheek and following it up with a punch straight toward her collarbone.
Madeleine groaned and stepped back, smiling at the expectation of a worthy battle.
Madeleine made a comeback by blocking Ronda’s next kick and quickly seizing her throat, squeezing her vagus nerves, nerves in her neck that were directly connected to her heart.
She felt Ronda’s neck pulse increasing as she squeezed in, but failed to feel more of the beating as Ronda shot out a powerful punch to her mouth.
Madeleine backed up but lunged her body straight at Ronda’s torso as she stood up.
Madeleine then dropped continuous punches onto Ronda’s cheeks as she pinned her down, not giving her a chance to even breathe for nearly 10 seconds.
Ronda, feeling her blood drip down her forehead and lips, managed to push Madeleine off of her torso and got back into position.
Her heart was racing in rage; she could still feel the pain on her breasts when Madeleine knelt down on her torso.
“Your heart’s worth a sacrifice, Ronda,” Madeleine spoke, chuckling at the warrior’s bravery. “How old were you again?”
“21, b*tch,” Ronda said. “I’m having my hands inside of you tonight.”
“I felt yours beating so fast…, it only makes me want to feel it out of your body, girl..”
Madeleine threw another punch as soon as she finished her sentence, but missed as Ronda ducked down and punched her right in the stomach.
“Agh!” Madeleine screamed, feeling as if her insides temporarily bursted inside of her.
Yet, she could endure it.
She followed up by throwing a powerful jab on Ronda’s bosom.
Ronda gasped as she felt her enemy’s hand feel her chest; right above where her heart was juicing her blood all around her body.
But she had no time to hesitate.
Madeleine, within a matter of seconds, continuously threw multiple punches aiming Ronda’s thorax, with Ronda having to protect her chest from being impaled rather than making another move for offense.
“Die…” Madeleine murmured, prepared to end the battle.
At that moment, Ronda attempted to take the chance to strike the middle of Madeleine’s bosom.
*CRUNCH*
“AGGH!!”
Madeleine’s hand perforated through the center of Ronda’s breast and instantly ripped through her insides and finally took hold of her pounding heart.
Ronda stood still.
She could do nothing else.
Her heart was won by Madeleine.
“I got ya!” Madeleine exclaimed, feeling the organ beat fast in panic and surprise.
Ronda could feel the hand squeezing her core as it pumped her blood rapidly, as if it were trying to beat the violator’s fingers off.
“I could see how you had so much ambition… Your heart beats strong, girl..” Madeleine mumbled, pulling Ronda’s body closer by tugging on her organ.
“Uggh..! Get your hands off my.. my heart!”
“You see.., you could never beat me… I was always destined to have this beautiful heart of yours pumping your blood inside MY hands… I’m holding your whole life, your years worth of training. I’m sure it did you a pretty good job in fueling up your body.”
“Uggh!!”
Madeleine clutched Ronda’s heart harder and felt the organ pump faster and faster as the fingers limited its beating inside of Ronda’s chest.
“I feel warmth of your cute pounding organ.. No wonder even my knees could feel this baby beating on your breast when I pinned you down…”
“Huff… Huff…”
“Breathing won’t be necessary, girl…”
Madeleine took a firm grip around Ronda’s powerful heart.
She then pulled hard, extracting the organ from Ronda’s vulnerable chest.
Ronda fell back, her white sports bra stained in her blood from the insides and her ribs poking out of her chest cavity from the immense power Madeleine put in to take the organ out.
Lisa and Madeleine glared at each other in their respective black and margaret bikinis; the ritual was just about to begin.
The tribe of women had no love for each other.
It was only the most powerful which they wanted as a leader.
Lisa and Madeleine were the two competitors of the division, with one of them just around half an hour away from their end.
Lisa’s heart pumped fast with anxiety; she knew Madeleine was to be the strongest foe whom she had ever faced before.
Never mind the fact that Madeleine was 3 years older, a more mature and experienced huntress.
Madeleine felt the same.
Her heart was hammering beneath her ribs, almost knocking on her breast with each ounce of blood it delivered throughout her veins.
The beach was silent and the sun was bright.
The two women both tried their utmost best to look as sturdy as possible.
The audience was also silent yet merely for respect; they had no sympathy whatsoever for either of the women in front of them.
Lisa’s heart pounded faster and faster as the minutes passed, but she had to wait until the flames were lit to commence the fight.
The only sound that could be heard was from the waves softly landing onto the shore and drenching the two women’s bare feet.
*FOOM*
The flames on both sides were lit.
Lisa and Madeleine circled around the small sand arena, still glaring and examining each others’ thoraxes to seek the perfect location to strike through.
The rules were simple.
No retreating.
Reveal the beating.
Madeleine and Lisa simultaneously charged at each other and began.
The first punch from Lisa directly struck Madeleine’s collarbone, with Madeleine not giving up a single moment as she followed it up with a blow straight toward Lisa’s stomach.
Lisa coughed and shook it off, shooting a punch aimed right at the center of Madeleine’s pounding chest.
The punch missed as Madeleine took a step back, then making the same move onto Lisa’s breast.
Lisa was caught by the punch and felt a deep and immense force push her by the chest as her heart began to hammer in anger and rage.
Madeleine gave a huge scar on her position.
Lisa was struck straight on the chest.
Madeleine smirked, realizing the humiliation that she had given her opponent.
“I almost felt a beat,” Madeleine stated in pride.
Lisa showed her teeth in rage and tackled Madeleine down to the sand.
Madeleine quickly kicked her off and stood back up to her feet.
The two exchanged punches and kicks for nearly 20 minutes straight, with neither of them willing to have their beating hearts torn out by the other.
But that didn’t depend merely on their will.
Lisa and Madeleine both seemed to be meeting their limit, with both their organs booming inside their chests, as if they were asking for the fight to end.
Madeleine gasped for breath as she and Lisa stood still, both with their fists clenched and covering their faces.
The two then collided once more and continued to push through their limits.
Lisa shot out a powerful punch toward her enemy’s chest again.
Madeleine groaned in pain as the punch struck the middle of her breast and slammed her ribs onto her heart.
She then rampaged in sheer outrage and trapped Lisa’s right arm as she let out a decisive uppercut on to her chin.
Lisa lost her grip for a few seconds.
Madeleine smirked once more.
“You’re finished, girl…”
Lisa couldn’t stand still.
The blow toward her chin was too critical.
“Here, I’ll let you feel my heart before I dig into your breast…”
Madeleine gently grabbed Lisa’s hand and pushed it deep onto her left breast.
Lisa could feel her opponent’s heart pounding fast inside; she only wished that she had the power left in her arm to let go of Madeleine’s grip and properly drill inside the lovely chest and feel the heart first-hand.
Madeleine then pushed Lisa’s hand off and stared at her for a few seconds as she stood weakened, shaking all around the place.
*THUD*
*CRUNCH*
Before Lisa could even notice, Madeleine launched her hand targeted straight for her bosom and dug through the flesh and bloody rib cage.
The audience watched in satisfaction as they saw Madeleine’s hand and wrist bore through Lisa’s breast into her hammering and panicking heart.
Lisa couldn’t make a sound and only stared at her foe’s head as she reached through her flesh.
Madeleine loved the feeling.
The feeling of Lisa’s young and warm blood course through the aorta, veins and arteries as her heart raced inside her grip was the best satisfaction Madeleine had ever felt.
She tightened her grip and pushed further inside of Lisa’s thorax just to take up as much space inside of her as she could and feel Lisa’s lungs move along with her pounding heart.
“It’s so warm.. I love it, darling…”
Lisa groaned and whimpered as she watched the hole in between her breasts pour out her crimson blood.
She could feel Madeleine’s hand grabbing so tightly onto her most vital organ as beat its last.
“I told you that you shouldn’t challenge me..”
“F*ck you…” Lisa whispered as she clearly felt the arm ripping through her soft flesh and the hand tightening and relaxing its grip just to mock her torment.
The audience could only see Madeleine’s arm rooted inside of Lisa’s chest and a bloody hole circling her wrist, but it was satisfying enough for them.
They readied to greet their new leader.
Lisa could feel the pull.
Madeleine grabbed hard and tugged on Lisa’s heart.
Lisa screamed in pain as Madeleine ripped her whole heart out, tearing it apart from her veins and arteries.
Madeleine smiled in pride as she saw Lisa collapse to the ground with her rib cage sticking out of her breast and her black bikini torn as the bones rigidly stuck out of the cavity.
She then threw the still-beating heart into the water, watching the blood float across the surface as the heart puked out its last ounces.
Chained to a wooden chair, Holly woke up, looking down only to see her wrists tied up tight on to the armrests.
Chandelle barged into the cold room as she noticed her victim open her eyes after a 5-hour wait.
Without a word, Chandelle approached Holly and started cutting her tight yellow t-shirt open to reveal the black bra underneath.
“What are you doing to me..?” Holly spoke as she was already frightened enough by the state she found herself in.
“Testing,” Chandelle blurted, taking the cut shirt off of Holly. “You sure do have a nice pair.”
Holly felt extremely uncomfortable and fear pumped through her chest as she saw Chandelle attach wires onto her hip, arms and legs.
“I wanna see how much that little nucleus of yours can take, haha!” Chandelle exclaimed, excited at what she was about to witness, hear and eventually feel.
Holly didn’t know Chandelle was a psychopath.
She only knew her a bit from high school, but that was it.
Chandelle grabbed a remote control and pressed the red button.
With a sudden wake up call, Holly’s body started shaking frantically, with her torso in frenzy as the electrical currents flowed rapidly through her perfect body.
Holly gasped as Chandelle stopped, feeling her heart pound inside her bosom this fast for the first time in her life.
“UGH…!! WHAT… DO YOU WANT..?!” she screamed, panicking at the sight of Chandelle’s thumb closing on the red button once more.
“I already told you, I wanna see how much your pathetic little heart can take from this test.”
Chandelle pressed the button again, enjoying the sight of her prey helplessly rattle in her wooden chair.
Holly gasped for her life as the second wave stopped.
Chandelle smiled and pushed her palm hard onto Holly’s left breast with no hesitation; feeling her heart collide with the ribs and the fleshy bosom at an extremely rapid pace.
“Lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub, hahahaha!” Chandelle laughed as she mocked Holly’s insane torment by imitating the sound of her heartbeat.
Holly could feel it too.
The extraordinary pace that her heart was pounding.
With Chandelle’s hand pushing onto her breast, she could feel her heart race even clearer, along with the unbearable pain coming from within her core.
“Let’s try again, shall we?” Chandelle chuckled.
“NO..!! JUST F*CKING KILL ME PLEASE! PLEASE!!” Holly shrieked in absolute horror.
“Really? Is that what you want?” Chandelle replied, picking up her butchering knife.
“YES..! JUST F*CKING END ME!!”
Chandelle, with the knife in one hand, pushed the button again and sent a third wave of deathly currents throughout the sufferer’s body.
Holly couldn’t stand it.
She amazed enough at how much she’s even taken; nevermind her heartbeat increasing by the second.
Chandelle unchained Holly and grasped her by throat to throw her down to the floor.
Holly feebly dropped like a corpse, only with a heart beating so fast that it was almost tiring itself.
Chandelle knelt on top of Holly’s arms in order to secure a satisfying kill.
Holly couldn’t do a thing; Chandelle had her pinned down hard on the ground with a sharpened butchering knife in her right hand.
Chandelle pressed onto Holly’s left chest once more to feel the extraordinary beating, almost as if it were asking to be freed from Holly’s chamber.
The blade came straight down, not too deep but deep enough to slice through Holly’s soft flesh.
Holly didn’t even have energy to scream as Chandelle’s blade carved through the center of her rib cage and trimmed her skin.
Chandelle could see the cute little heart pound frantically between Holly’s weak lungs, with her blood pouring out of every corner of the cavity.
Holly’s eyes widened as she felt Chandelle’s evil hand effortlessly breached inside the most important and vital portion of her beautiful torso.
“Mmf..! Argh..” Holly started to puke out her own blood as she could see nothing but Chandelle’s arm rooting deep down into her chest and suppressed her core organ in her firm grip.
“This feels so nice.. Oh my…” Chandelle murmured as she focused her eyes on her arm easily digging into her prey’s cardiac.
Chandelle tried squeezing the heart as she could.
Holly let out a short groan as she felt the extreme discomfort of her blood circulation being interrupted with a stifling hand chaining her heart from pounding properly.
“Your heart.. is mine!” Chandelle whispered, still mocking her victim. “Lub-dub… lub-dub… lub-dub…”
Holly looked Chandelle straight in her eyes with pure hatred and rage; from not being able to do anything to free herself.
Chandelle was grabbing onto her heart.
One faulty move and her heart would be torn out straight from her chest.
“You.. Ugh..!! Disgusting beast..” Holly whispered, as she couldn’t let out a voice because of the fact she was having trouble breathing with Chandelle’s hand clutching her most vital organ.
“I know..” Chandelle whispered back, twisting and turning Holly’s heart inside of her breast just to let her know how it feels to have something pulling on it. “This is gonna hurt.. A lot.”
At that moment, Chandelle pulled with power, ripping the restless pounding heart of Holly directly out of her ribs.
Holly gasped as she saw her own precious heart spewing and dripping down the last ounces of her leftover blood.
The thick blood dropped all over Holly’s belly and soon on to her whole face as Chandelle juiced out the liquid on to it.
Regina strolled across the mall, keeping her eyes wide open in search for her prey.
She saw hundreds of men, women and children all walking delightfully around the massive structure as they carried their big shopping bags full of expensive goods to prepare for the upcoming holidays.
But this was none of her business.
She had a contract to fulfill.
“Ouch!” a child screamed as Regina accidentally bumped into him.
“Mom, something just hit me!”
“What? Enough with the jokes Eric, we need to get to your grandparents’ until 5!”
Regina smirked as she proceeded on with her mission.
Nobody, rather, nothing could see her; not even the thermal cameras showed her form as she turned on cloak mode.
She had to stay incognito unless she wished to suffer the same fate as her prey.
Whom she just spotted.
Regina’s heart sped as she felt the tension of the approach,thinking about 20 ways how to extract the token from that beautiful and unprotected bosom.
She started to run as she grew impatient.
She was so close, and she could now see Jenny’s naive envisage right in front of her own.
“Yeah, and I- AAGH!!” Jenny screamed, dropping her phone, as some immense force started pushing her to the emergency exit hallway.
“You were being a bit too much of a nuisance, girl…” Regina murmured, disengaging cloak mode.
Jenny’s heart hammered beneath her ribs as Regina pushed her to the brick wall, out of everyone’s sight.
Regina smirked once more as pushed and felt the panic beating within her prey’s torso.
“So why bother..?” she whispered, forcing her palm onto Jenny’s pounding left breast.
“Wh..What?!” Jenny exclaimed, confused as an unknown figure randomly held her captive behind the building. “Get off me! Who the fu- HUCK!”
Regina shut Jenny up by charging her elbow straight towards her feeble throat.
“Why bother to resist against our system?” Regina exclaimed, feeling Jenny’s pulse speed up as she pushed further into her throat.
Jenny coughed as Regina let go, feeling her chest pound heavily as her lungs breathed in the fresh air.
“Now princess… Your life is over,” Regina spoke as she lightly rubbed her thumb across Jenny’s white cheek. “They wanted to know what your heart has in store for us..”
Jenny gasped for air as Regina punctured through the bottom of her bosom and drilled her arm deep inside her body and took hold of her pumping heart.
The pain was immense; the excruciating feeling left Jenny without words, only gasping for her dear life.
Regina could feel the frenzy going on inside Jenny’s mind and body as her victim’s heart pulsated rapidly inside her solid grip, with her lungs also expanding and contracting at extraordinary pace.
“Huck..! Nngh…” Jenny wheezed as she felt Regina squeeze her cardiac organ even harder.
Jenny felt as if her soul was being wrung out of her core as Regina smiled and enjoyed the blood pour in and out of the juicy organ.
“Pity that my hands aren’t strong enough to take this out straight from in between your breasts, Jenny.. That would’ve looked much more pleasant and felt so much better..”
“Mmf..! Get your hand.. ugh..! Out of me..!” Jenny screamed. “Let go of my.. my heart! It’s mine! You can’t take it from me..!!”
“Unfortunately darling, I’m holding it right in my hands right now.. I can even control how much blood can circulate around your body by holding as tight as I want.. Your life and your whole future depends on what my heart wants..” Regina murmured as she toyed with Jenny’s most vital organ. “Too bad for you, but I feel like giving you no future. You have such a soft and cozy kernel beating inside of you though, haha!”
Regina was loving this.
For the first time, she was out of sight and on no one’s leash, at least, for the moment.
She could play around with Jenny’s pounding heart all day and mock her whole life and worthiness using the captured organ.
But Regina didn’t have all day.
“I’m gonna extract your whole life out of your body, Jenny. How do you feel? As I so easily and cleanly hold your core, your name, your whole point of existence right in my pathetic little hand?”
Jenny could feel immense anger as she thought deeply about what this meant.
Despite the excruciating pain, Jenny’s anger met its peak as she was aware of how much of her honor was being shamed as some random assassin effortlessly clenched the most important organ in her body, ripping through her clear skin and mocked the torment she was suffering.
“I’m glad you had a thought about it. It’s time for you to go,” Regina whispered.
Jenny let out a final gasp as her eyes went wide open with the scene of her heart being ripped right out of her own bosom in her sight, pumping her warm blood all over her killer’s hand.
Regina then squashed the organ and poured Jenny’s leftover blood forcefully into her face, leaving Jenny’s barely conscious mind seeing only red with the liquid spreading across.
“Why?!” Jenny exclaimed, panicking at the sight of her friend glaring at her. “Why must you do this?”
“I’ve been under your shadow for too long, you b*tch,” Bedelia replied as she felt her heart pound in accumulated rage. “Everyone sees me as the inferior one. Now’s the time to prove them wrong..”
“You were my friend Bedelia! I loved you! We don’t have to do this! You don’t need to prove yourself to anyone!”
“Oh, I’m afraid you’ve got that all wrong.. You don’t know how much I hated myself because of you..”
Bedelia tackled Jenny to the concrete wall as hard as she could, making Jenny’s organ skip a beat and start to hammer in despair.
“No.. please, Bedelia..!!”
“Shut the f*ck up and face me now.”
Bedelia then pushed Jenny’s head to the barrier.
Jenny whimpered as she was brutally beaten by the one she considered to be a sister; someone who was always by her side when no one else could.
Bedelia didn’t care.
Bedelia was always angered; she was always considered second in line.
She was always considered to be the inferior being compared to Jenny in public and within their group.
Jenny’s existence itself itched with disgust.
Jenny screamed as Bedelia elbowed her chin and fell as the impact was merely too hard to handle.
Tears ran down her eyes.
“Bedelia.. No…!!”
Bedelia didn’t say a word.
Their relationship, whatever Jenny thought of it, meant nothing to her.
As soon as Jenny stood up, Bedelia punched through her chest.
Jenny looked down at her breasts in disbelief.
“So this is the source of your sh*t, huh?” Bedelia stated as she grasped Jenny’s fast beating heart.
“H..How could you..?”
“You know how it feels to always be ignored upon by others because some b*tch like you just couldn’t get out of my way?!” Bedelia yelled, slightly yanking on Jenny’s organ.
Jenny struggled to even take a breath as her opponent constricted her most vital organ from inside of her own chest.
“Uggh..!!”
“I’m just gonna end it here. Your life source is in my hands, and I’m gonna play with your whole life and dignity and make you suffer 10 times more..”
Bedelia twisted and yanked on the pounding heart, further making the pain even more excruciating for Jenny.
“Huck..!!”
She could feel her veins and her organs being moved around rapidly from inside her chest, Bedelia grinning at the sight of her agony.
“Let go.. of my heart..!!” Jenny screamed as she could see nothing of Bedelia’s hand, digging deep inside her.
“I’ll let go after you, darling…”
Bedelia grabbed Jenny’s heart as hard as she could and pulled, completely ripping it out of Jenny’s chest cavity.
Jenny stared at her own organ puking out the last of her warm blood onto Bedelia’s delighted face.
“Your blood’s real tasty, by the way.”
Jenny saw nothing but her own ribs pointing outward and Bedelia crushing her heart.
The speakers boomed out the bass, Nansy’s chest beating accordingly with the beats.
She danced as hard as she could; it was the only activity that could ease her stress from her work as a field agent.
*SLAM*
Despite the speakers up to their maximum volume, Nansy heard loud bumping from her door. She walked over to check it out.
“Who is this?” she asked, panting from her dancing as her heart still pounded through the bass.
“Your f*cking neighbor! Lower your dumb music!”
Nansy ignored the complaint and brought herself back to dancing for the next hour.
She suddenly felt a strange feeling inside of her limbs; they were getting too rigid and she started to feel trickling pain from the center of her chest.
The bumping on the door started again.
“I said lower your d*mn volume!”
“Piss off, it’s not even that loud!” Nansy retorted, still having a weird feeling inside of her body. “I swear, if you knew how hard my- HUCK!”
Her chest started to ache, not slightly, but brutally.
She instinctively pushed her hands on her left breast and felt her heart pounding very abnormally.
She then felt a sudden physical pull on her chest and her body smashed breast-first on the wooden door.
Nansy panted, her heart was beating irregularly; as if something was interfering with its natural blood flow.
The door slowly went ajar, an open hand entering the room first.
“This is why I told you to keep the volume down, darling… Your fast heart rate gets me high.. hahahaha..”
Nansy’s heart raced as the teenage girl put her hand down.
Nansy panted in panic and knelt down as she clutched onto her breast.
“What.. the hell.. was that..!?” she cried, feeling her heart ache and hammer restlessly.
“My name’s Anna. Nice to kill you too…”
Anna raised her hand again and Nansy felt all her blood suddenly move her limbs the way the girl wanted.
“No matter what you do.., you’re now my slave…”
Anna put more pressure in her hand and Nansy’s body flew across the room as her chest was pulled toward Anna’s hand as if it were a magnet.
Anna loved the feeling of her prey’s heart hammering in sheer panic and fear, with only the soft flesh and muscles blocking her way of touching the beautifully beating organ itself.
Nansy panted as Anna pushed into her chest, her fingernails already soaking into the skin.
“Huck.. no..!!” Nansy exclaimed as Anna’s fingers started to sink into the middle of her breasts gradually.
Nansy’s dark blue sports bra was no use in terms of protection. Her heart was already Anna’s.
Nansy started screaming in pain as her wounds bled with Anna’s fingers penetrating her skin.
“I feel the hatred and fear pumping within your heart, Nansy..” Anna murmured, pulling her fingers out, leaving 5 small holes on Nansy’s chest. “Time to feel it first-hand..”
Nansy couldn’t move.
Anna controlled her blood and froze her whole body standing still.
Anna pulled her right arm back and fired it straight into Nansy’s insides.
Nansy let out a short but terrifying scream as Anna’s hand violently bore through her fat and muscles and crunched through her rib cage to grasp her most vital organ.
Nansy felt the control leave her body as Anna relaxed her mind, but didn’t dare move an inch.
Her beating heart was in control of Anna, physically, as Anna squeezed the bleeding organ.
Nansy looked down, unable to see her insides herself, but saw Anna’s wrist covered in blood as her hand was completely hidden from sight while entering her insides.
“I have your heart, Nansy. Now what do you do? As I play with my toy inside of your chest?” Anna questioned, slightly twisting her arm to let Nansy how it feels to have her heart grasped alive.
“Huck..! Why are you doing this to me..?” Nansy said, frowning in both disbelief and excruciating pain.
“I told you to turn it down a little, didn’t I?” Anna replied, getting ready to take the source of Nansy’s blood and life. “Your heartbeats are so satisfying.. I love how your heart is so restless after dancing…”
Nansy felt angry but could literally do nothing.
Her life was in Anna’s evil hand.
“I can read your whole life purely with how your heart feels, Nansy. How much pain you’ve gone through. How much love you’ve felt with this heart. How much fear you feel. How much you’re worth.” Anna murmured. “And I’m about to tear out your dignity from your chest..”
Nansy yelled out in extreme agony as her own heart was fully ripped and torn apart from her chest, her last moments witnessing Anna smiling as she squeezed the warm blood out of the organ.
Jennifer stood hopeless, her eyes filling with tears as Cynthia’s cold expression showed no sign of sympathy for her former partner.
“You want to what..?” Jennifer mumbled, her hands now shaking.
“I want to break up with you,” Cynthia replied. “I’m tired of your bullsh*t everyday. I know a bunch of other kids who are way more fun than you.”
“Fun? Is that all you look for in me? In our relationship?”
“It’s what I lookED for. You’re the most dull girl I’ve ever had in my life. Just f*ck off now. I need a rest.”
Jennifer closed her eyes as the two streams of tears flowed down her cheek, her hand feeling the terrified beating of her heart.
“Cynthia…,” she murmured, opening her eyes filled with anger. “Do you know how I feel right now?”
“And why the hell would I care about that?” Cynthia exclaimed in apathy.
Jennifer charged toward Cynthia and tackled her down, pinning her back-first.
“Get the f*ck off of me! What are you doing?!”
“To finish what you’ve started.”
Jennifer violently pulled off Cynthia’s sports bra and almost immediately revealed her former lover’s breasts, rubbing her clear and smooth skin as she felt the increased heart rate from within.
Jennifer then dug her fingers straight into the skin and gradually ripped Cynthia’s chest apart.
“AAHHH!! NO!!! STOP YOU B*TCH!!”
Jennifer was already delighted at the sight of Cynthia’s horror and agony.
“Do you know how I felt..?”
Jennifer saw the hammering heart in between Cynthia’s juicy lungs and swiftly grasped it with both of her hands.
“It felt like this..”
She dug her sharp nails relentlessly into Cynthia’s beating heart, satisfied at the blood spilling out of the holes as she slowly started to rip the heart into two.
“AAHH!!!*huff* *huff* *huff*”
Cynthia was losing her breath.
And her heart.
“Your words..,” Jennifer whispered as more tears flowed down her face. “They hurt so much… I gave you my heart… I gave it to you trusting that you’d take good care of me… And this..? This is how you treat me? Then you don’t deserve any more than myself.”
Cynthia’s eyes had already lost their focus as she felt the extreme pain of her only heart being torn apart inside of her chest.
“You should be asham-”
Cynthia dropped dead.
Her lungs stopped moving.
Her heart already had a big gap between its aortas.
Jennifer didn’t care.
Moments later, she tore her former lover’s dead heart in half completely, her tears continually flowing as she squeezed Cynthia’s blood out from her heart into Cynthia’s mouth.
The doors swung open as Ashley and Tayla threw Jenny on to the ground.
“Hello, Jenny,” Cynthia mumbled as put on her white surgery gloves and turned off the ceiling lights.
“Who.. what..?” Jenny stuttered, as she had no clue where she was and what she was supposed to do.
She then turned her head to see another girl standing in front of her with an anxious expression.
“I’m gonna get straight to the point; beat the f*ck out of her.” Cynthia said, pointing at the other girl.
“What..? Why?” Jenny asked.
“Because if you don’t, your heart’s gonna be my next product.”
Cynthia quickly exited the room and tightly locked the doors from the outside.
Jenny screamed in panic as she slammed on the metal doors, pleading Cynthia to let her out.
“It’s no use,” the other girl whispered. “I’ve tried it. They enjoy this stuff..”
Jenny sat down on the ground, taking quick breaths as her heart hammered in desperation.
“How long have you been here for..?”
“About 3 days. I’ve killed 3 within that time. What’s your name?”
“…Jenny..”
“My name’s Bedelia. I always like to remember who I kill..”
Jenny stood up and walked backward. She had a strange feeling about Bedelia. Her pupils were slightly damaged, but her eyes looked as if she could kill at any moment.
Bedelia suddenly shot a powerful punch toward Jenny’s right cheek and followed up with another punch to the stomach.
Jenny gasped in shock and fell on the table behind her.
Bedelia then grabbed a rope and strangled Jenny’s neck, pulling her closer.
Jenny choked and moved around frantically, but the rope only tightened around her throat. She could feel her heart pounding in sheer panic beneath her left breast.
“You’re way too easy…” Bedelia commented, slowly pulling on Jenny.
At that moment, Jenny put all her strength in getting the rope off of her, and stood up, rubbing the red mark left on her neck.
As Bedelia charged, Jenny grabbed a table lamp behind her and smashed the metal item onto Bedelia’s head.
“Agh!!!”
Bedelia fell over and glared at Jenny in hate.
The two fought for over 5 minutes, and Jenny was finally meeting her limit.
Her heart was the only thing energetic in her body; she was too tired to throw a single punch now.
Bedelia pushed Jenny to the door and slammed her forehead on the metal knob.
A thin stream of red blood flowed down Jenny’s head.
She panted as her heart beat restlessly, not knowing when to stop.
Bedelia grinned and knelt down to feel the organ hammer inside of her victim.
Jenny sat on the ground, leaning on the door as she helplessly stared Bedelia in the eyes as Bedelia pushed her hand onto her left chest, enjoying the fast pounding.
“You’re mine- HUCK..!”
Bedelia suddenly spat blood onto Jenny’s face, with her eyes now growing a little red.
Jenny turned her head left, noticing a metal spear entering the room with the left door ajar.
The spear was directly pushed into the middle of Bedelia’s chest, stabbing her heart that puked the last of her blood.
Jenny smiled as she watched Bedelia’s heart being forked out of her body alive as the spear exited her bloody breasts.
There was a big hook at the end of the spear, which held Bedelia’s weak heart.
Tayla walked in, throwing the spear on the ground and glared down at the weakened Jenny.
“huck.. Save me… Please…”
“Oh we’ll save you, don’t worry,” Cynthia remarked as she strolled in. “Get her on.”
Tayla and Ashley grabbed Jenny by the arms and placed her on an operating table.
The lights blinked on, almost blinding Jenny’s eyes.
She then heard a splat.
She looked down, only to see a knife stabbing into her upper chest.
Jenny screamed as Cynthia carved her chest down and opened up her flesh.
Jenny’s eyes filled up with blood as she look at Cynthia with helpless eyes. Cynthia ignored and dug in straight toward her hammering heart.
Cynthia grasped the pumping organ and pulled it out with no hesitation or sense of pleasure.
She then smiled as Jenny’s sight began to fade with blood covering her pupils.
The last thing she could see was her own heart being connected into a plastic container.
Ronda and Daisy panted; huffed and puffed in their fear toward each other.
Two hearts pounding rapidly inside the two bosoms; each were ambitious and desperate for the other’s demise.
Ronda swung another punch towards Daisy’s cheek as hard and critical as she could. Daisy groaned and fell on her back.
Daisy could feel even the rocky ground denying her comfort. She wanted to rest. She just wanted this to all end.
But not with Ronda mocking her as her beating heart bled out.
Ronda quickly kicked Daisy’s head toward the ground again, in order to ensure her inability to fight any further.
Daisy’s head almost bounced off the ground as it hit the surface, and started bleeding from the forehead around the rims of her hair.
Lub-dub.. Lub-dub.. Lub-dub..
Daisy had no idea how fast her own heart was pumping; she could only hear a beat every once in a while as it tried its best to fuel her with blood dripping out of her wounds.
Ronda knelt down as well and grabbed onto Daisy’s chin. Daisy whimpered as Ronda quickly turned her head to face her killer.
Ronda smirked and wiped off the tears coming out of Daisy’s motionless face.
“That was a tough fight, Daisy,” Ronda began, feeling Daisy’s soft cheek wet with tears and blood. “But you can’t defeat me. You almost had me in the first half.”
Daisy could not say a word. All she worried about was what was coming for her.
“Stand up, will ya?” Ronda spat, as she roughly placed down Daisy’s head on the ground. “I’m going to wait.”
Daisy, hopeless of any victory, put in the last of her power in her limbs and very gradually stood up. She could not defend herself anymore; her stomach was open to penetrate, her chest was open to dig into, her arms and legs were open to being ripped off, and her head was open to being crushed into pieces.
Daisy’s fate was now up to Ronda’s decision.
It was as expected.
Ronda pulled back her left arm and plunged towards the center of her prey’s breast.
Daisy immediately stopped shaking around and screamed as Ronda’s hand ate through her bare skin, destroyed the center of her rib cage guarding her source of life, and grasped her panicking heart in literally a blink of an eye.
Ronda let out an evil grin as she felt Daisy’s internal organs all struggle to persist in the presence of an external source.
Daisy had never felt such pain before.
They always said that being burnt was the most painful way to die. Daisy figured out how wrong they were.
She could feel the strength of Ronda’s arm ripping through her chest and the tight and stuffy grip constricting her hammering organ right inside of her living breast.
“I just wanted to warm my hands for a bit, Daisy..” Ronda said as she felt Daisy’s heart constantly try to pump the grip off of itself. “Warm my hands inside of your breast.. You have such a strong heart..”
“Uggh..! Nngh..!!!” Daisy groaned as Ronda kept on squeezing her heart.
“It’s so amazing that such a good fighter like you can so easily be subdued.. All I need to do is dig into your bosom and grab this.. It’s such a crucial part of you, and it’s so tempting to take it away..”
Daisy’s heart started to pump irregularly as Ronda tightened her grip and its walls also began to rip, with blood pressure increasing with each pump as Ronda clenched onto Daisy’s veins.
“I’m not gonna waste any more time on seeing you alive.. Farewell!”
Daisy gasped as she felt Ronda yank her heart outward as her chest followed, as if it were trying to hold back her organ.
Blood splattered out of Daisy’s chest cavity as Ronda pulled and ripped out her heart alive.
Ronda quickly caught Daisy’s falling body and squeezed the last of her warm blood into her mouth and exploded the leftover bits of Daisy’s torn-out heart.
It was a very silent night. It had to be, since there was nothing around the motel but dark, dead woods where ravens nested.
All the lights were off except for the single street light shining so dimly that it seemed to of no help to those driving in the darkness.
A perfect environment for a silent kill.
Sophie strolled to the motel with her flashlight and carefully shone it on the front doors of each room.
‘She’ll be in room 999. It’s her usual room. Next to the bed will be a boot knife that she always keeps with her. You must be quick if you don’t want to become the victim.’
Recalling what the contract notified her, Sophie quietly began to pick the door with her hairpin. The old, smelly motel was such a cooperative place. It was built around the 80s without a hint of renovation but the painting.
Sophie levelly entered the room. She continued to remind herself that this was no easy job. Her target was what people called the “Angel of Death” during her active years. Sophie cringed at such epithet when she had first of it.
There was no one in the living room. No lights on, not a sound of a breath.
Seeing the bedroom door slightly ajar, Sophie swiftly but cautiously peeked inside.
A woman was sleeping silently with her blanket thrown on the ground. She seemed to be roughly in her mid twenties. And as her contract mentioned, Sophie saw a black boot knife on the cupboard beside the bed.
Sophie saw the chance.
She quickly pulled out her own blade from her belt and encroached upon the woman. Sophie lifted her knife as she aimed at the gap between the collar bones.
“Boo!”
Sophie’s heart skipped a beat as if she had seen a dead body come alive. She froze out of shock.
“Got ya!”
The woman grasped Sophie by the throat and pinned her down on the bed.
Sophie struggled to free herself from the woman’s weight, but the woman’s legs were too strong to push off with just the strength of her elbow tendons.
The woman’s sharp knees pushed her arms onto the mattress, almost blocking the blood flow towards her hands.
“Now what have we got here?” the woman mumbled, grabbing her knife from the cupboard. “Fresh prey…”
Sophie whinged and shook her body violently to free herself from such uncomfortable force.
“Shhhh…..” the woman whispered, placing the sharp end of the blade on Sophie’s pounding chest. “What were you going to do to me?”
Sophie kept her mouth shut and glared into the woman’s eyes, feeling the cold blade as the woman rubbed the metal on her flesh through the opening of her deep v neck.
“Do you know why I keep my knife here?”
“F*ck you..!” Sophie spat, her body still quivering in shock.
“Darling, I have the upper hand now. You’d better respect me before I shove this blade inside you.” the woman snickered. “I love your body… Your flesh is so soft.. Softer than my little kitten’s belly..”
The woman forced her hand inside Sophie’s shirt and bra in order to feel the pounding on her bare breast. Sophie shook her body even more, as she felt the humiliation rushing in with the hand feeling her heart race inside her chest.
The woman chuckled and thrusted the knife into Sophie’s left shoulder.
Sophie screamed in agony as the cold blade swiftly entered her body and left, leaving a cold and stinging sensation.
“Imagine that feeling but on your chest,” the woman said. “My name’s Nancy, by the way, if you haven’t heard from your contract.”
This woman named Nancy knew all about Sophie’s contract. It wasn’t the first time a killer had been sent to extract her living heart. She knew exactly how to punish such petty criminal.
“I know exactly how to punish you,” Nancy murmured, now placing the blade on Sophie’s shuddering lips. “Yes.. Quiver in fear… I feel your whole body shivering… Why would that be? Because you have no idea what I’m going to do to you.. People are always afraid of the unknown.”
Sophie’s whimpered and her eyes filled with tears as Nancy harshly massaged the wound on her shoulder, almost as if she were rubbing in the pain.
“Your warm blood is leaking out of your shoulder. This means your heart’s going to beat at around 120 beats per minute to save your body from bleeding out. Exactly the speed that I like when I listen to little girls’ hearts like yours..”
Nancy then stabbed Sophie’s other shoulder, incapacitating her prey from doing anything wicked.
Nancy took her knees off Sophie’s arms and lied on her body, placing her ear on Sophie’s left breast to hear the boomy pounding.
Lub-dub.. Lub-dub.. Lub-dub..
“You have such strong heart, Sophie.. You must have trained for a while, as I can see.” Nancy mocked. “But where has that training brought you? To your death. Absolutely embarrassing. If I were you, I would’ve just picked another job.”
Sophie felt even more humiliation as her own target had pretty much changed the tide of the situation, and was the one listening to what her body concealed.
“You’re mine…”
All of a sudden, Nancy drove her knees into Sophie’s arms again and lifted her knife. She then landed the blade right beneath Sophie’s throat.
Sophie couldn’t say a word.
The blade ran deeply into Sophie’s body as Nancy starting pulling down, carving Sophie’s flesh open and her rib cage in half.
Sophie’s mouth gradually vomited blood as the blade opened up her thorax.
Nancy saw the panicking organ pumping inside Sophie’s chest restlessly.
She swiftly inserted her hand inside the opening and trapped Sophie’s dying heart in her tight grip.
“Look, Sophie! I have your entire legacy in my hand.. Do you see now how inferior you are compared to me?”
Sophie whimpered as her eyes open wide with such agony she had never felt before in her entire life. She could feel the strong grip around her own heart and struggled not to whimper any more to conceal her humiliating death in Nancy’s eyes.
Nancy chuckled quietly and held the heart for a minute.
The left ventricle, the right ventricle, the left atrium and the right. The fast flow of blood through the pulmonary trunk. It all excited Nancy. Nancy loved the sight of Sophie’s heart trying so hard to free itself from her grip, just like her owner struggling to free herself from Nancy’s pin-down.
“You’re just a little girl.. Look at your adorable eyes! All the naivety and weakness show just by looking at them. Cute girl..” Nancy commented, rubbing Sophie’s cheek as she continued to squeeze her fast beating heart. “You’re gonna die, little girl.. I want you to feel the pain.. I want you to know and feel that it’s my hand and my fingers that are constricting your heart, and you can do absolutely nothing to free yourself from this situation.”
“Uggh.. No… Mmf… Let go… It’s my heart..! It’s my f*cking heart!” Sophie plead with her mouth full of her own blood. “I.. I can live.. if you just let go.. I need my heart inside me..!”
“Too bad, sweetie.. You weren’t going to show the same mercy..” Nancy retorted, feeling her victim’s heart weaken as her hand blocked the heart from pumping properly. “Do you feel that? Your irregular heart rate. Your heart’s beating irregularly because I’m preventing your blood flow.. How about that?”
Sophie could feel it.
Her heart beating once or twice, or even three times within a second. Then none. A sudden beat after another 5 seconds. Then none. Her heart was clogged by Nancy’s sturdy grip.
“Boo!” Nancy yelled, squeezing the organ as hard as she could for a moment.
“Ughh!!” Another wave of blood flooded out of Sophie’s mouth as the blood was rushed due to the squeeze in her chest.
“Enough.. I’ll show you your own heart,”
“N..No..!!”
Nancy slowly started to pull and noticed Sophie choking and wheezing as she coughed out more and more blood along with her lungs breathing in and out faster than ever, as Sophie felt her living heart literally being forced out of her breast.
“Nnghh..!! Huck..!!”
“You know how in other stories, they say that the victim could see a few veins or arteries holding on to their heart as the hunter pulls it outside their chest?” Nancy remarked as she paused the pull. “It’s not possible. Your veins and arteries aren’t that strong first of all, and they’re not even that long. Do you know what that means?”
Sophie could say nothing. She could only focus on breathing so fast as she could already feel her chest being emptied.
“It means that you’ll just have to see your own without them!”
Nancy pushed Sophie’s heart back in and then pulled hard, ripping the entire bloody organ out of Sophie’s beautiful thorax.
The heart continued to pump Sophie’s blood in Nancy’s hand.
“Your heart didn’t deserve such a weak and incompetent owner like you.. Its will to live seems to be much more than yours..” Nancy whispered, squeezing out all of Sophie’s blood from her heart right back in her mouth.
Sophie looked in disbelief as she puked out more of her blood. She could only slightly tilt her head downwards; and saw her own ribs sticking out of her chest due to the incredible force of Nancy tearing out her organ.
Nancy chuckled and broke off two bits of Sophie’s ribs that were sticking out and stabbed Sophie again in her shoulders.
“I literally stole your heart and human dignity.. Not even pigs are slaughtered like you.. Just letting you know how worthless of a living being you are..” Nancy snapped.
“How do you think my blood bending skills go against yours?” Catherine asked as she gradually took off her white jumper.
“You’re a complete failure of our race,” Sonya retorted, casting a spear out of her own crimson blood. “I might as well end our humiliation here and now.”
“Good luck,” Catherine said as she also cast her blade made out of pure blood.
The two sorceresses circled each other around the arena of sacrifice, feeling the heat of the lava blazing around them and the thick air almost suffocating their lungs.
Nothing else mattered, though.
The two merely focused on sensing how fast the other’s blood circulation was beneath their flesh.
They could not immediately manipulate each other’s blood, as the two stood immune to any blood magic.
Catherine plunged her blood axe toward Sonya and made the first move.
Sonya, expecting such attack, quickly ducked and attempted to slice Catherine’s leg, only to find it heading toward her face before her instincts, and crash onto her nose.
Sonya let out a short scream as Catherine’s bare foot smashed onto her nasal bone and left her bleeding out of her nostrils.
Sonya quickly manipulated her own leaking blood and cast them into small spines, shooting them straight toward Catherine’s neck.
Catherine quickly shot her body up, but could not dodge the spines completely.
The spines sped toward Catherine’s body and buried themselves in the middle of Catherine’s chest, right in between her two breasts.
“Bull’s eye!” Sonya stated, smirking at Catherine’s expression of pain.
Catherine grumbled in anger and swiftly took the spines out, as they were only of minor damage in comparison to how much her body could take.
Sonya could sense Catherine’s blood circulating faster inside of her veins.
Catherine took the chance to leap forward and managed to make a cut on Sonya’s right arm, leaving it bleeding her blood out again.
Sonya noticed that the fight wasn’t at all leaning towards her favor.
Had Catherine’s blade cut through too deep, Catherine would’ve been able to reach into her body with her powers and play around with her blood.
Half an hour passed.
The two were tired.
They couldn’t even breathe properly due to the extreme heat and pressure coming from the lava pit surrounding them.
“Just… die!!” Sonya yelled as she swung her spear, cutting open the flesh beneath Catherine’s right rib.
“Agh..!!” Catherine screamed.
Catherine knew she was in danger.
Sonya could now hear the heart pumping its best inside of Catherine’s breast.
It was beating uncontrollably fast; the blood almost being puked out of Catherine’s wound and letting Sonya sense more and more power over her enemy’s body.
*CRACK*
“AHH!!!”
Sonya looked down to see what had just happened to her.
Catherine had her axe stuck inside of Sonya’s liver and right kidney, and pushed it in further, as hard as she could.
Sonya continued to groan as Catherine pushed her body right up to the stone wall of the arena of sacrifice.
Sonya attempted to use the blood leaking out of Catherine’s bloody wound, but she suddenly lost control of her arm.
She could feel it.
Her enemy’s powers taking control of her every part.
Every single limb, every single organ.
Sonya could do nothing as Catherine spread her hands, forcing Sonya’s arms and legs to stick to the wall with her blood-kinetic powers.
“How much does it hurt, Sonya?” Catherine murmured, stopping the leakage under her ribs by hardening Sonya’s blood to use as a cover. “How much more do you think it’ll hurt as I control more of you?”
“Ugh..! Mmf!!!” Sonya screamed in frustration of her whole body being taken over.
Catherine slowly moved forward and leaned her breasts against Sonya’s pair.
“Mmm.. You’ve got a big pair, Sonya,” Catherine murmured, pushing her finger onto Sonya’s left breast to feel the rapid pounding of her victim’s heart. “You know that these can’t save your heart from becoming my possession, right?”
“N..No!!”
Catherine was controlling Sonya’s body like a ragdoll; every pint of blood inside of Sonya’s body could be manipulated according to Catherine’s will.
Sonya whimpered as her body was moved around again, being forced to stand with no power in her legs and unwillingly lowered her head, with her ear being forced onto Catherine’s chest.
“Hear it, Sonya,” Catherine said as she pushed her enemy’s ear on to her breast to let her hear her heart. “This is what a true sorceress’s heart sounds like. Don’t you love the powerful pumping?”
Sonya could clearly hear the magnificent vibration booming inside of Catherine’s chamber.
She could sense the veins and arteries opening and contracting to let the blood in and out of the organ; the organ which could’ve been in her hands had she not lost her focus.
Sonya gasped as her body was forced back onto the rocky wall again.
“Now let me play with yours…” Catherine whispered, winking at her victim’s terrified face.
“Nnggh… NNGGH..!! AGGH!! AHH!!!”
Catherine focused Sonya’s juice into her panicking heart.
The blood kept on accumulating inside the beating heart, but could not escape the organ.
Catherine pressed onto the middle of Sonya’s chest and felt the blood’s warmth gathering into the middle.
“HUCK..!!”
Sonya couldn’t breathe; her lungs started losing all its blood to her own heart as the blood was continuously being focused into her core.
Catherine smirked as she felt the heart racing faster than if Sonya had been electrocuted; it was close to exploding.
“Alright that’s enough…” Catherine murmured, letting go of Sonya’s blood.
Sonya’s face was white due to all the blood she had lost to her own heart and due to the leakage from her kidney.
“I’m just gonna finish the usual way..”
Catherine drilled her hand inside the middle of Sonya’s heart and crushed through her ribs.
Sonya screamed in extreme agony as Catherine’s hand roughly dug into her chest.
“Got it,”
Sonya could feel the hand holding her heart.
It was holding the fast-pounding organ so tight.
“This is usually how people finish others in our world, isn’t it, Sonya?” Catherine said as she held onto Sonya’s beating heart even tighter. “What hurt more? My hand digging into your flesh and breaking your ribs, or my hard grip around your heart right now?”
Sonya couldn’t say a word.
She concentrating on holding her life together, as she felt Catherine painfully massaging her pumping organ.
“Alright, then I’ll just guess that both hurt equally. Let’s see if this hurts any more than the two,” Catherine stated.
Sonya panted as her sweat rolled down her cheeks and dropped onto her bloody breast.
She just wished for death.
She couldn’t stand the agony of an entire hand penetrating her flesh and bones and grasping her heart, causing pain every time it pumped blood in and out.
“Huck…”
Catherine held the heart hard and pulled, forcing Sonya’s rib cage to stick outward and revealing the hollow cavity she had dug in Sonya’s thorax.
Sonya had 30 seconds of life left.
She had realized what had happened, and saw her own heart with no veins or arteries holding it intact beneath her flesh; just her enemy’s hand reddening due to all of her blood it was pouring out.
“You have a quite a heart, Sonya!” Catherine commented, using her blood magic to suck out more juice from Sonya’s dying body and making it circulate through her torn-out heart. “Look, it’s beating again! Haha!”
“You know, no one’s gonna know or care that you died, Gina.” Hailey stated, taking her school jacket off.
“Well, if I win, I won’t only have your organ in my hands, but I’d also be tearing apart the hearts of everyone who ever loved you.” Gina retorted, trying to calm her anxiety down as her heart leapt swiftly between her lungs.
“I’d like to see you try, you b*tch..”
Hailey and Gina collided, both reddening their white-collar uniforms with each other’s blood.
Gina screamed in pain as Hailey punched her liver with extraordinary strength and quickly kneed her in the stomach.
Hailey was gaining the upper hand.
She took many hard blows from Gina, but they were all manageable.
Gina, on the other hand, could literally feel her internal organs oozing with agony as Hailey continued to show her might.
Hailey dodged Gina’s clumsy and weakened punch and threw one last punch toward Gina’s forehead.
Gina lost control and fell over backward, landing back-first on the hard concrete floor.
Gina couldn’t hear anything.
Not even a single heartbeat or a single breath from her lungs.
All she could feel was her heart knocking on her rib cage faster than ever as she saw Hailey’s shadow draw upon her.
She could see Hailey’s grim smirk.
It was the same smirk she made when she killed all of Gina’s friends.
It all seemed familiar.
Hailey knelt down hard on top of Gina’s helpless arms and rested on top of her belly.
“I’m gonna be polite for once in my life,” Hailey murmured as she pulled up her sleeves. “May I please push my finger onto your left boob to feel your heartbeat?”
Hailey chuckled as she did exactly what she said.
Gina’s heart raced even faster as Hailey mockingly pushed her fingers onto her breast and slightly dug her fingernail into her flesh even more to feel a bit of her ribs and her heart beating through the spaces.
“You’ve got one healthy heart there,” Hailey said as she raised her arm.
Gina knew what was going to happen.
Gina was scared now.
She didn’t know how much it hurt.
She was only a second away from experiencing the agony.
Hailey’s hand came charging down straight toward Gina’s core and crushed through her soft flesh; devouring into her insides and breaking through her bones and muscles.
Gina screamed in extreme agony as she felt it for the first time; the emotional and physical agony of having her worst enemy dig into her most well-protected part of the body and grasp her most valuable organ.
Hailey put more strength in her grip to almost crush Gina’s pounding heart.
It was such a satisfying view.
Hailey couldn’t see what was inside Gina’s chest, but she sure as hell could feel how much panic pumped through her prey’s veins and arteries.
“Your heart’s soooooo healthy…”
“Mmf..!”
“I’m sorry for dirtying your uniform, Gina.. But it’s kinda your heart’s fault for bleeding so much.. Hahaha!”
“It’s my heart..! Let it go! Uggh..!! Let go.. of my.. my.. heart..!!”
“It’s your heart no longer, you dumb b*tch.. I’m holding your most important organ right now.. You’d better soften your tone..”
Gina couldn’t say anything further.
Her mind could only focus on the pain of Hailey squeezing her beautiful heart.
“Now, just like every other winner, I’m going to start mocking you about how insignificant your existence is at this moment.”
Gina’s heart raced painfully inside her archenemy’s tight grip.
“You’ve been working for nothing. Absolutely nothing. I have your whole heart in my hand like it’s nothing. I normally squeeze tomatoes at home to make juice just like how I’m squeezing your beating heart,” Hailey began. “You’re nothing. Your whole life depends on what my heart wishes. Here, I’m sure you wanted to feel it for some time like how I’m feeling yours.”
Hailey gently lifted her left knee and forced Gina’s weakened right hand onto her left breast.
“Feel it? This is how a winner’s heart beats, Gina.”
Gina only wished she had enough strength to rip out Hailey’s heart which she was feeling as it beat strongly underneath Hailey’s bosom.
But it was already far too late.
Gina could already feel the gentle pull from inside her breast.
“No, wait..!” Gina begged as a single stream of tears strolled down the side of her face. “Let go of my life..! Let go of my dignity!”
“It’s not just your pathetic little life and dignity I’m ripping out from inside of you, Gina. I’m going to take your everything. This little girl here was racing ever since the day you started existing. You’ve just failed yourself, Gina. I can just feel how disappointed your heart is at you, haha! I mean, what kind of owner are you? You’re literally just giving me your heart for free!”
Gina groaned in pain as Hailey continuously, yet gradually, pulled her heart more and more outside the bloody cavity in the middle of her chest.
Gina could no longer feel her heart pumping the blood inside of her.
She could literally see Hailey’s nasty smirk as she held her weak heart gulping down the last of her blood as only a few veins and arteries connected it to her insides.
“Isn’t this so beautiful?” Hailey remarked, displaying Gina’s beating heart right in front of Gina’s own eyes.
“Huck..”
Hailey squeezed as hard as she could and the heart started leaking blood from its walls as the pressure was too tight.
Hailey then gave a final and short pull, fully ripping out Gina’s heart from inside of her bosom as she disconnected the short veins that were barely holding on and transporting the dark and thick blood.
“Have a taste of your own disgusting soul..”
Gina drew her last breath as Hailey mocked her death to the end by shoving her own heart into her mouth.
