Chapter 3 - The Fight Continues (2/2)
Brushing off the warnings her body sent her she continued to charge forward, faster than before. The boy brought both hands to his face and grabbed the air. His fingers bleeding, his blood traveled on invisible lines, going down in multiple directions and to the sides as well. By the time that the girl noticed that she had been caught in a trap it was already too late. Thin silk like string had been strung all over the area around the boy, when he had pulled on the point where they all crossed the trap tightened and the charging girl found cuts all over her body. Stopped in place by the thread, she struggled but it was futile since the string would just tightened as she moved. The boy twitched his ring finger and his dual circular blades returned to his hands. Felling the comfort they gave him his face eased just a bit.
Glancing at the bleeding girl he twitched his left pinky and the thread around her hand which held her sword narrowed in an instant. Her fingers severed in a second, then her hand fell to the floor in chunks. Clean straight cuts on the bone and flesh slowed the pain by a millisecond before the girl felt it.
Her high-pitched scream filled the room, stifled sobs escaping every now and then. She tried to move her fingers, hoping that they were still there but all that moved was her nub of a hand, back and forth spitting blood with every movement. Tears mixed with snot filled the girls face.
”I'll kill you!” She screamed at the boy. ”I tear your f***king flesh off! You hear me!?” Insult after insult, her rant went on and on until the boy grew tired,
”Hey, how does it feel to lose a tongue?”
Her eyes widened. Before she could say anything her tongue was lifted, thin string slowly tightening around it.
”Pwes, pwes, d-” The boy had decided to not spare her poisonous tongue, instead he cut it off, completely. Blood pouring from her mouth, she screamed in agony thrashing her head side to side, which only lead to more pain as the stings tightened more and more. Gagging she choked on her own tongue and the clogged up blood in her mouth. Her face turning deathly pale as her eyes slowly rolled into her head. After a few more moments of struggling blood dribbled from the corners of her eyes and nose. Her face no longer pale but a sickening blue.
”Aw, what could be better.” The boy said as he reached a hand out towards the girls face, gently caressing the girls cold blue face, brushing her slick blood drenched hair off her eyes.
”Beautiful. Exactly as I imagined.” The pleasure in his voice made others stop their battles to stare at the girl's hanging corpse. The boy reached two fingers out and the girl's body lifted off the ground, her arms stretched out like a cross. Her legs and feet bound together as one she hung there in the air like an angel except in the next moment the boy clenched his fists. The body twisted and bent in odd angles. Seeming to want to roll into itself. Broken bones pierced through her cold flesh and blood slowly poured out. Her arms and legs had chunks sliced off, those chunks of fell to the floor and splashed blood around.
With a grin too big for his face the boy turned around and bowed deeply to the remaining students. Unable to hide his excitement he looked up and said with a big smile,
”Who's next?”