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.
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.
Courtney quickly pushed open her door and grasped her bag off the shelf.
It was almost too late.
Time was running out for her.
With her short, wavy hair lightly swinging around her cheeks, her heart pounded restlessly beneath her soft flesh as she packed her items and rushed out the room.
She ran.
Courtney ran as fast as she could; she had no time to feel tired.
‘No, no, no…!’ Words spun around her head, but it mattered no longer.
They were already coming for her.
Women in black suits were chasing her from every direction, leaving her no choice but to slip through the narrow alley between the brick lodges.
She took a huge breath as she tried to calm down, hiding herself behind the wall from the mob that was coming after her.
Panting swiftly, she took a look at her white watch, which indicated the beginning of midnight.
Courtney slowed her breathing, pressing her left breast with her hand and felt her heart still hammering faster than ever inside.
She then gently closed her eyes, continuing to feel her own desperate pounding for life.
“Courtney Kim,”
It was over.
They had found her already.
Courtney’s heart skipped a beat as she opened her eyes and noticed Lizzy in her black suit and charismatic makeup.
“Where’s the money?” Lizzy asked, slowly closing onto Courtney’s body. “I thought I said it was due til this weekend.”
“L..Look, I can’t afford to do all your bidding like that! You guys are pushing me to the edge!” Courtney replied, her heart unable to slow down as Lizzy’s breasts pressed onto her own.
“Oh really? We’ve been pushing you?” Lizzy murmured, continuing to close onto Courtney. “I see. Must’ve been very stressful for you. But I have another offer if you’d like.”
“Wh.. What’s that supposed to mean?”
“An organ per ten thousand, how about that?”
“What?!”
Lizzy smirked and unbuttoned the first two buttons of Courtney’s polo shirt.
She then drew her finger from Courtney’s collar bone down to the center of her ribs.
“Your heart seems to be quite healthy,”
“No..!”
“One of your kidneys can’t do much for us,” Lizzy mumbled, now pushing her hand onto Courtney’s beating chest. “Just feel this thing beat inside of you! You’re quite energetic, aren’t you?”
Courtney panted in panic.
She could almost hear her heart scream as Lizzy’s hand continued to threaten the organ.
“Come and take some, Anne!” Lizzy spoke into the microphone attached to her wrist.
Around a minute later, another woman in a black suit strolled toward Lizzy and Courtney as she threw her cigarette on the dirt.
“Which part?” Anne asked, taking off her black leather gloves.
Lizzy rammed Courtney toward the brick wall hard and started to rip her shirt from the collar.
Soon enough, Anne could see a portion of Courtney’s black bra and Lizzy pushed her finger onto the middle of Courtney’s bosom.
“Rip it out.”
“NO!”
Without a hint of hesitation, Anne propelled her hand straight into Courtney’s thorax and gouged through her hard ribs.
Courtney screamed, feeling the intense pain of Anne’s bony hand ripping through her very skin and shattering her bones.
In a blink of an eye, Courtney’s most crucial organ was beating restlessly in Anne’s tight grip.
Courtney couldn’t see the hand, but was still terrified at the sight of Anne’s arm extending into the center of her breast.
Anne gave Courtney a nasty grin as she felt every ounce of Courtney’s warm blood circulate through her beating heart.
“Wish I could do more of this, Lizzy!” Anne exclaimed, squeezing Courtney’s heart even harder.
Courtney gasped for breath, but knew it was of no use.
Her heart was already captured in the collector’s hand; her life was pumping in the hand of an adversary.
“Uggh.. *wheeze*”
“Hurry the f*ck up, Anne,” Lizzy said.
At that moment, Courtney felt the cold swirl into her chest cavity as Anne violently ripped out her heart directly out of her bosom.
“Bye, honey,” Lizzy whispered, feeling the warmth Courtney’s lung by entering her chest.
The lonely lane was dark; only the headlights on Minji’s hummer brightened up a portion of the way.
“Far out, where the hell am I?” Minji murmured to herself, tapping her navigator in frustration.
As she drove through the road for 5 more minutes, she felt a sudden bump from the rear of her car.
Minji gasped and quickly stepped on her brakes, her heart skipping a few beats because of the shock.
She swiftly got of her vehicle and turned to see what hit it.
It was another hummer with the left headlight out from the crash.
Another lady jumped out and glared at her.
“The f*ck are you doing, you drunk?!” the lady screamed, revealing her white tank top as she took off her leather jacket.
“How about you keep your eyes to the front, a**hole!” Minji refuted, her heart now slowly speeding up in anger.
Without another word, the lady with the white tank top strolled toward Minji and punched her chest.
“Ugh! What is wrong with you?!”
Minji also took off her jacket, revealing her tight, white t-shirt and made a comeback by launching her foot at the lady’s stomach.
“Do you not recognize me? I’m the women’s flyweight champion for this year, honey,” the lady said.
Minji now realized who was in front of her.
It was Tayla Burrow, a fighter she had met in the ring and was knocked out by within 2 minutes.
This could do for a rematch.
Minji ignored Tayla and striked her hard again, this time straight toward the center of the chest.
Tayla groaned as Minji’s ankle slammed onto her sturdy rib cage.
Minji then threw another jab toward Tayla’s cheek.
Tayla backed off, her hand on her chest, where Minji striked her, feeling her heart pound as the fight began.
She then slammed her torso into Minji without hesitation, with Minji caught off guard and falling down to the old, dirt road.
Sand and dust were flying everywhere as Minji’s body hit the ground.
She quickly got up and attempted to strike an uppercut toward Tayla, but missed.
Instead, she was the one hit by Tayla’s uppercut and briefly lost her consciousness.
Tayla smirked and knelt down right on top of Minji’s shoulder blades and firmly grabbed onto her opponent’s throat.
Minji squealed as Tayla’s hand squeezed into her neck with her heart hammering beneath her flesh.
“Oh?” Tayla mumbled, feeling the hard pounding coming from Minji’s breasts. “Maybe I can teach you a lesson from here..”
She let go of Minji’s throat and violently pushed her thumbs into Minji’s eye sockets.
“AAHHH!!!” Minji screamed as blood poured out and blinded her, leaving only a curtain of red in her sight.
Minji could only slightly see her opponent now; as her sight was covered in blood red.
“Get up, you weak b*tch. I want you to see how inferior you are compared to me.” Tayla spat out.
Minji whimpered as Tayla grasped her neck once more and lifted her torso up.
For a moment, Minji could hear the pounding from her heart as she leaned on her own car.
Tayla kicked Minji’s arm, screaming at her to stand up or be choked again.
Without a third choice, Minji merely got herself up to her feet, barely remaining still as she felt all her energy leave her body with her heart and lungs seeming to be the only active parts of her body.
Minji could start to see a little clearer now, as the blood from her eyes dripped down her cheeks.
She could see Tayla smirking again, with her blonde hair swinging as she took off her hair band.
“Can you see me, Minji? I now realize who you are. I almost killed you in the ring last time, didn’t I?” Tayla said. “I could have actually killed you, only if the referee wasn’t there. I love the fact that we’re now just alone.”
Minji’s eyes suddenly widened as Tayla pulled her left arm back, strangely with her hand open, meaning that it wasn’t a simple punch.
Without a moment for Minji to even scream, Tayla violently shot her arm straight towards Minji’s chest and punctured through.
Within a second, Tayla’s powerful arm shattered Minji’s ribs and grabbed hold of her beating heart.
Minji whimpered and puked out blood from her mouth, as she noticed what just happened.
She looked down, seeing nothing but a hole in her chest and her white shirt slowly turning red from her breasts as Tayla’s arm rooted into her body.
“Did your coach ever tell you that this is actually the most important part of your body?” Tayla said, feeling Minji’s every breath and the heart’s every beat as it transported warm blood throughout her victim’s body so clearly.
“Mmf.. What have you done..?” Minji whispered, having no breath to even speak.
“Your heart. It’s so wonderful. I’ve always wanted to do this when I fought c*nts like you in the ring. I practiced on some dolls, but you’re actually my first victim. I love it! Look at your tits, they’re moving accordingly with your heart!”
Minji looked down again, just wishing to die quickly as Tayla humiliated her by digging right into one of the most well-built part of her torso.
Tayla loved the sight of her hand hidden inside her opponent’s flesh, clearly seeing the blood pouring out the chest cavity.
Minji panted and tried to keep herself as calm as possible.
“I’m afraid this is your last match, not just of your career, but of your life.”
Minji then screamed as Tayla pulled out her most vital organ straight from her breast without a hint of hesitation.
All she could see now was her broken ribs pointing outward from the force of her heart being ripped out of her chest.
Tayla smiled seeing the empty hole in between Minji’s breasts.
“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.
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.
Vanessa and Margaret both stood strong and still, glaring at each other in absolute anger and hate.
There was no wind.
The air was almost suffocating.
Margaret could hear the lava flood down the rocks as she stood her place at the end of the bridge.
It felt as if the smoldering moisture was going to melt her entirely.
Vanessa’s eyes glowed yellow.
She could not forgive what Margaret had done to her town.
The clear vision of Margaret slaying her friends in the middle of a bloody night still lingered in Vanessa’s head.
Her heart pounded stronger every moment.
Margaret was anxious, but ready.
Vanessa charged as fast as she could towards Margaret, who tried her best to remain calm despite such rampage coming for her.
The two finally met in combat, both hearts racing the second the two hit.
Margaret threw a mighty punch straight at Vanessa’s nose, making it bleed from the start.
An hour had passed.
2 hours had passed.
And it was now the 3rd.
Vanessa, still fueled with her hate, crouched down and rammed into Margaret’s hip, slamming her down to the ground.
She then put both her fists up in the air and smashed them down onto Margaret’s blue eyes, watching blood splatter across her face.
Margaret couldn’t see.
As she stood up and opened her eyes, she only saw a red screen, as the blood covered her pupils.
Vanessa lastly stomped on Margaret’s knees, making her kneel and drop on her stomach.
“Huff… Huff… Huck..!”
Margaret wheezed and gasped for air as the heat and moisture made it extra difficult for her to breathe after all this beating.
She felt her heart hopelessly hammer between her lungs, as she breathed heavily in exhaustion.
The organ was pumping all it could in desperation; to pump enough energy and blood throughout Margaret’s body to power her up.
But it was of no use at all.
Margaret had already lost.
Only the trophy remained for Vanessa.
Vanessa planned to finish her clean.
‘I can’t go like this.. I just can’t…’ Margaret thought, as she put in all her power in pushing herself up.
She tried to stand bold, but it was tiring.
Margaret couldn’t get a hold of her own body.
She shook, still struggling to breathe in fresh oxygen for her two lungs.
Margaret, aware of Vanessa standing and still glaring right in front of her, took a deep breath in.
She then heard a thud.
At the same time, a crack and a crunch.
Margaret screamed as she instinctively pulled back her two arms, desperately hanging onto her life.
Vanessa brutally bored her arm into Margaret’s bosom and imprisoned her hammering heart inside her exceptionally solid grip.
Margaret was suffocating; the agony within her punctured chest and ribs itself was unbearable; but now, even her heart was being constricted by Vanessa’s tight hand.
The grasp was tightly locked around the desperately pulsating organ, almost making it puke Margaret’s crimson blood through her veins and arteries.
“How do you like it, Margaret? As I arrest your disgustingly pumping heart with my very own hands..?” Vanessa sneered, not letting go of the firm grasp around the sufferer’s pumping heart.
Margaret could literally say nothing.
She could only focus on her own heart being grabbed alive inside of her own breast, now failing to pump her blood regularly.
Vanessa retained the hard embrace for another 90 seconds, enjoying every ounce of warm blood circulate through Margaret’s chest.
Margaret opened her mouth to attempt another difficult breath into her lungs.
As soon as the dense oxygen inflated her breasts, Vanessa took the moment to violently uproot Margaret’s central organ out of her body.
Margaret’s chest was jerked front as her heart was brutally pulled outfrom her insides.
Vanessa squeezed the remaining juice out of the organ and watched as Margaret fell back to her death with her ribs protruding out from her hollow chest.
(linked to “Her Last Heartbeat” at the bottom of the blog)
Cecilia panted as Ashley circled around her.
Her heart was pounding in anxiety; she had no idea what Ashley was going to do to her.
Ashley the grabbed her knife from the shelf behind Cecilia and approached her.
Cecilia was not surprised.
Ashley did not expect her to be, either.
But she did expect her prey to be close to dying of anxiety.
Cecilia tried her very best to hide her emotions from her archenemy.
Cecilia still absolutely despised Ashley.
Ashley had already taken out her heart before in the tournaments and triggered such hate.
As Ashley gradually drew the sharp blade closer to Cecilia’s chest, Cecilia’s heart rate increased within seconds.
“I really enjoyed our time at the tournament, Cecilia,” Ashley began, softly moving the tip of the blade across Cecilia’s pounding chest. “Your heart was so beautiful.”
“Don’t trigger me, Ashley,” Cecilia mumbled as she glared at her nemesis. “I will obliterate you sooner or later.”
“Oh, will you?”
Ashley chuckled as she took the blade off Cecilia.
“Stop…”
Cecilia’s voice and body trembled with anger and fear.
All she wanted to do was punch through that soft flesh of Ashley and squeeze the blood out of her organ right inside of her chest.
But she knew that wasn’t going to be easy.
Especially when her stomach was tightly tied to a chair, barely letting her twist her torso.
Ashley could already see it.
The frightened and frustrated eyes of her delicious prey.
She looked down at Cecilia’s light purple tank top, knowing that the heart was beating frantically beneath that soft skin.
Ashley had no mercy.
She only wished to mock her enemy.
Cecilia let out a short gasp as Ashley rushed her thumb onto her left breast.
Ashley then pushed in as hard as she could on Cecilia’s chest, clearly feeling the organ hammer and grow faster she pushed harder.
“Uggh!!!” Cecilia yelled as she shook and swung her body frantically. “Stop! Get your hands off me!”
Ashley then placed the blade right under Cecilia’s chin and restrained her.
“Your heart’s still very healthy.. Just like when I dug in to grasp it inside of your lovely chest…”
Cecilia could almost remember the agony.
She remembered Ashley’s arm drilling into her thorax; the pain within her flesh and the horrible, suffocating feeling from the inside as Ash clenched her heart tightly.
Cecilia’s heart now beat in utter fury.
“LET ME OUT OF THIS YOU COWARD!” she screamed. “I’M GOING TO RIP YOURS OUT!!”
Ashley chuckled and ducked down to push her ear onto the pounding chest.
Cecilia tried to shake it off, but the rope was too tight.
She breathed fast as her worst enemy listened to the sound of her most important organ beating deep inside.
Ashley closed her eyes and imagined the heart in her head.
After a few moment, Ashley stood up and grabbed the knife again.
“This is going to be new for you, as well.”
“AAHH!!”
The blade dug straight into Cecilia’s upper chest and drew a bloody line as Ashley pulled it down.
Cecilia panted restlessly in extreme pain and agony as the metal blade ripped through her rib cage and flesh.
Her warm and red blood was leaking out of the wound.
“Shh.. I’m not done here.”
Ashley walked to the shelf and grabbed a thinner rope.
She then strolled to the door and tied a knot on the doorknob.
“Remember when you got your tooth pulled out with the swing of a door?” Ashley said, approaching her victim.
Cecilia had never experienced it, but knew what was going to happen.
“Huff… Huff… No…!!”
Cecilia groaned as Ashley stretched her wounded flesh open to expose her living heart.
Ashley constricted Cecilia’s organ with the rope and smiled.
“Funny, I once had this out of you.”
Cecilia looked down, seeing a bloody cavity in her chest and a rope coming out of it.
“Please…!”
The knot tied around Cecilia’s bleeding heart was already soaked red as the the blood leaked out of the veins.
Ashley skipped to the door and gradually pushed it close.
Cecilia screamed and panted in excruciating pain as the rope started to pull out her organ.
“Ugh!!! N-no..!!!”
Cecilia’s chest followed forward as her heart was continuously being yanked out of it.
“Almost there…”
Cecilia gave up.
She could already see a portion of her heart out of her body.
It was beating restlessly.
But it was soon to stop.
Ashley then slammed the door shut, and the rope ripped the organ out hard.
Ashley smirked as Cecilia’s eyes stared in disbelief at her very own vital organ spewing crimson liquid out on the concrete floor.
“That’s it for you,” Ashley stated, picking up Cecilia’s separated heart. “Bye!”
Cecilia let out a final groan as Ash pushed a blade into her left chest, where her heart used to be heard.
