Chapter 87: S ore of orpses
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*Thud*
The woman's body, which was already limp, lost its balance due to Verona's constant shaking and fell over from her chair.
*Screams*
"HHHAAAAAA!!!" Verona screamed at the top of her voice at the horrid sight that she was unlucky enough to witness.
The woman had ceased to become a human. It looked like a ghost straight out of the horror movies.
One of her eyeballs was missing due to which her socket bone and muscles were exposed for the world to see. She had just her left eye and even that was bloody. Her left eye was pierced with a long nail, the white part of the eyes held onto the nail like rubber.
It was part of Verona's worst nightmares.
The woman's ears were missing as they were cut off showing off her flesh. Her cheeks too chipped off showing nothing but her bare bone.
One can only wonder how much of a psychopath it takes to be so merciless with the dead.
But surprisingly the woman had a smile on her face. But for Verona even that once beautiful smile was a horrid experience. Five of her frontal teeth were missing and the others dyed in red blood. Her lips were black as it still had the clotted blood stains on it that she was once endowed with. Her clothes too were stained and torn all over.
Whoever had done this with her hadn't even left her breasts as they were mercilessly cut off from her dead body.
Verona's pupils shook as her mind went blank. She held onto the chair to not fall off with sheer fright. But, the hands that held the chair were sweating profusely. Her shaking hands made the chair to vibrate like crazy.
But she couldn't stand like that much longer. She fumbled as she stepped back.
*thud*
The chair she was leaning against tumbled over. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands as she tried to look away.
Verona bit her fingers trying to calm herself down.
"Haha, looks like we have another prey in our grasp," a deep low pitched voice entered her ears.
Verona, who was already panic stricken, turned around only to find two men blocking the path to the sliding wooden platform which was the only way Verona knew of as the only escape out of this ship.
Both of them had tanned skin. They had a rebellious feel about them that oozed out from their expressions.
One of them had soft dark brown eyes and his short, fine, light brown hair that was worn in a quiff. The other one had tired blue eyes and his short, thick, brown hair was unstyled and had a disheveled look. While one wielded a scimitar the other held onto a sword.
"And quite a juicy one at that." One of them said as he licked his lips. His eyes travelled lecherously through her body and ended on her breasts. She was endowed with quite the bountiful pair. His gaze was piercing her and it was as if he could burn her clothes with his gaze alone.
Both of them had trapped many men and women using this ship as the bait. They would lure them here with those bodies as they desperately looked around for company and support in these unknown lands. And as they entered their domain it would have been the end of them. The score of dead bodies that were seated against the table was a proof of that.
"Don't kill her before I do that deed. You had already killed the previous woman before I could even taste her!"
"Ha, ha but you did whatever you wanted any way, didn't you? You even enjoyed it didn't you?"
The man who was complaining before couldn't say a word as he looked away in embarrassment. Thanks to his so-called sicko friend he had to explore a new side of himself which he never wanted to know in the first place.
Both of them had met on this ship and realized that they had similar ideologies. Since then they had gone on a man hunting spree.
'It wasn't my fault. That body was too alluring to resist!' He thought as he cursed his friend.
The other man smirked as he turned towards Verona.
"Now, what will you do, Miss? Ha ha..", he laughed a devilish laugh that seemed to resound throughout the ship. "You have just two choices at hand now. Either you can service both of us as our slave or if you refuse you can resist as much as you want while both of us rape you to oblivion. Which option do you choose?"
"Haha, nice one," the other one laughed in his support.
Both of them laughed as they enjoyed Verona's terrified face. Verona was quite the beauty and they couldn't wait but ravish her already.
Verona instinctively took a step back. Her body could feel the danger as her skin tensed up.
"No," she whispered. "This can't be happening."
Who would have thought that she would fall prey to such a trap? Several scenes flashed across her mind as she tried to figure out how she even got here. It all began with the trial of control.
She realized something important. No matter how cold the people back at Klautz safe zone were, they didn't try to harm her in any way. They were kind… really good purple, unlike these too assholes.
Both of them had weapons on them while Verona had no weapons. Verona knew that she was in great danger. She turned to the dining table. Before she had even realized tears had begum trickling down her cheeks.
"Please someone help me!"
"Haha. look at her!" He smirked, "No one's here babe." One of them mocked while the other laughed at her helpless sight.
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*Thud*
The woman's body, which was already limp, lost its balance due to Verona's constant shaking and fell over from her chair.
*Screams*
"HHHAAAAAA!!!" Verona screamed at the top of her voice at the horrid sight that she was unlucky enough to witness.
The woman had ceased to become a human. It looked like a ghost straight out of the horror movies.
One of her eyeballs was missing due to which her socket bone and muscles were exposed for the world to see. She had just her left eye and even that was bloody. Her left eye was pierced with a long nail, the white part of the eyes held onto the nail like rubber.
It was part of Verona's worst nightmares.
The woman's ears were missing as they were cut off showing off her flesh. Her cheeks too chipped off showing nothing but her bare bone.
One can only wonder how much of a psychopath it takes to be so merciless with the dead.
But surprisingly the woman had a smile on her face. But for Verona even that once beautiful smile was a horrid experience. Five of her frontal teeth were missing and the others dyed in red blood. Her lips were black as it still had the clotted blood stains on it that she was once endowed with. Her clothes too were stained and torn all over.
Whoever had done this with her hadn't even left her breasts as they were mercilessly cut off from her dead body.
Verona's pupils shook as her mind went blank. She held onto the chair to not fall off with sheer fright. But, the hands that held the chair were sweating profusely. Her shaking hands made the chair to vibrate like crazy.
But she couldn't stand like that much longer. She fumbled as she stepped back.
*thud*
The chair she was leaning against tumbled over. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands as she tried to look away.
Verona bit her fingers trying to calm herself down.
"Haha, looks like we have another prey in our grasp," a deep low pitched voice entered her ears.
Verona, who was already panic stricken, turned around only to find two men blocking the path to the sliding wooden platform which was the only way Verona knew of as the only escape out of this ship.
Both of them had tanned skin. They had a rebellious feel about them that oozed out from their expressions.
One of them had soft dark brown eyes and his short, fine, light brown hair that was worn in a quiff. The other one had tired blue eyes and his short, thick, brown hair was unstyled and had a disheveled look. While one wielded a scimitar the other held onto a sword.
"And quite a juicy one at that." One of them said as he licked his lips. His eyes travelled lecherously through her body and ended on her breasts. She was endowed with quite the bountiful pair. His gaze was piercing her and it was as if he could burn her clothes with his gaze alone.
Both of them had trapped many men and women using this ship as the bait. They would lure them here with those bodies as they desperately looked around for company and support in these unknown lands. And as they entered their domain it would have been the end of them. The score of dead bodies that were seated against the table was a proof of that.
"Don't kill her before I do that deed. You had already killed the previous woman before I could even taste her!"
"Ha, ha but you did whatever you wanted any way, didn't you? You even enjoyed it didn't you?"
The man who was complaining before couldn't say a word as he looked away in embarrassment. Thanks to his so-called sicko friend he had to explore a new side of himself which he never wanted to know in the first place.
Both of them had met on this ship and realized that they had similar ideologies. Since then they had gone on a man hunting spree.
'It wasn't my fault. That body was too alluring to resist!' He thought as he cursed his friend.
The other man smirked as he turned towards Verona.
"Now, what will you do, Miss? Ha ha..", he laughed a devilish laugh that seemed to resound throughout the ship. "You have just two choices at hand now. Either you can service both of us as our slave or if you refuse you can resist as much as you want while both of us rape you to oblivion. Which option do you choose?"
"Haha, nice one," the other one laughed in his support.
Both of them laughed as they enjoyed Verona's terrified face. Verona was quite the beauty and they couldn't wait but ravish her already.
Verona instinctively took a step back. Her body could feel the danger as her skin tensed up.
"No," she whispered. "This can't be happening."
Who would have thought that she would fall prey to such a trap? Several scenes flashed across her mind as she tried to figure out how she even got here. It all began with the trial of control.
She realized something important. No matter how cold the people back at Klautz safe zone were, they didn't try to harm her in any way. They were kind… really good purple, unlike these too assholes.
Both of them had weapons on them while Verona had no weapons. Verona knew that she was in great danger. She turned to the dining table. Before she had even realized tears had begum trickling down her cheeks.
"Please someone help me!"
"Haha. look at her!" He smirked, "No one's here babe." One of them mocked while the other laughed at her helpless sight.
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*Thud*The woman's body, which was already limp, lost its balance due to Verona's constant shaking and fell over from her chair.*Screams*"HHHAAAAAA!!!" Verona screamed at the top of her voice at the horrid sight that she was unlucky enough to witness. The woman had ceased to become a human. It looked like a ghost straight out of the horror movies.One of her eyeballs was missing due to which her socket bone and muscles were exposed for the world to see. She had just her left eye and even that was bloody. Her left eye was pierced with a long nail, the white part of the eyes held onto the nail like rubber. It was part of Verona's worst nightmares.The woman's ears were missing as they were cut off showing off her flesh. Her cheeks too chipped off showing nothing but her bare bone. One can only wonder how much of a psychopath it takes to be so merciless with the dead.But surprisingly the woman had a smile on her face. But for Verona even that once beautiful smile was a horrid experience. Five of her frontal teeth were missing and the others dyed in red blood. Her lips were black as it still had the clotted blood stains on it that she was once endowed with. Her clothes too were stained and torn all over.Whoever had done this with her hadn't even left her breasts as they were mercilessly cut off from her dead body.Verona's pupils shook as her mind went blank. She held onto the chair to not fall off with sheer fright. But, the hands that held the chair were sweating profusely. Her shaking hands made the chair to vibrate like crazy.But she couldn't stand like that much longer. She fumbled as she stepped back. *thud*The chair she was leaning against tumbled over. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands as she tried to look away.Verona bit her fingers trying to calm herself down. "Haha, looks like we have another prey in our grasp," a deep low pitched voice entered her ears. Verona, who was already panic stricken, turned around only to find two men blocking the path to the sliding wooden platform which was the only way Verona knew of as the only escape out of this ship.Both of them had tanned skin. They had a rebellious feel about them that oozed out from their expressions.One of them had soft dark brown eyes and his short, fine, light brown hair that was worn in a quiff. The other one had tired blue eyes and his short, thick, brown hair was unstyled and had a disheveled look. While one wielded a scimitar the other held onto a sword."And quite a juicy one at that." One of them said as he licked his lips. His eyes travelled lecherously through her body and ended on her breasts. She was endowed with quite the bountiful pair. His gaze was piercing her and it was as if he could burn her clothes with his gaze alone.Both of them had trapped many men and women using this ship as the bait. They would lure them here with those bodies as they desperately looked around for company and support in these unknown lands. And as they entered their domain it would have been the end of them. The score of dead bodies that were seated against the table was a proof of that."Don't kill her before I do that deed. You had already killed the previous woman before I could even taste her!""Ha, ha but you did whatever you wanted any way, didn't you? You even enjoyed it didn't you?"The man who was complaining before couldn't say a word as he looked away in embarrassment. Thanks to his so-called sicko friend he had to explore a new side of himself which he never wanted to know in the first place. Both of them had met on this ship and realized that they had similar ideologies. Since then they had gone on a man hunting spree.'It wasn't my fault. That body was too alluring to resist!' He thought as he cursed his friend.The other man smirked as he turned towards Verona."Now, what will you do, Miss? Ha ha..", he laughed a devilish laugh that seemed to resound throughout the ship. "You have just two choices at hand now. Either you can service both of us as our slave or if you refuse you can resist as much as you want while both of us rape you to oblivion. Which option do you choose?""Haha, nice one," the other one laughed in his support. Both of them laughed as they enjoyed Verona's terrified face. Verona was quite the beauty and they couldn't wait but ravish her already.Verona instinctively took a step back. Her body could feel the danger as her skin tensed up."No," she whispered. "This can't be happening."Who would have thought that she would fall prey to such a trap? Several scenes flashed across her mind as she tried to figure out how she even got here. It all began with the trial of control.She realized something important. No matter how cold the people back at Klautz safe zone were, they didn't try to harm her in any way. They were kind really good purple, unlike these too assholes.Both of them had weapons on them while Verona had no weapons. Verona knew that she was in great danger. She turned to the dining table. Before she had even realized tears had begum trickling down her cheeks."Please someone help me!""Haha. look at her!" He smirked, "No one's here babe." One of them mocked while the other laughed at her helpless sight. ***Author: Like it? Add it to your dictionary!Creation is hard for authors. Cheer me up with your power stones!Let me know your thoughts about the chapter in the comments section!
