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Chapter 6 - Bloody Wet Dreams ⚠️⚠️

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Level 2 Warning

​Extreme Violence

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Other Strange Things

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​The school day ended. Milo went to tell the principal, who was an obese person with white eyes and an ugly appearance, about Marcile's behavior. As soon as he left, he heard the principal talking on the phone and laughing.

​"That sissy came and said you assaulted him, haha.... Yes, if you did something to her, tell me so I can come too."

​On their way back, Milo said to her:

​"I think the principal won't take care of the matter."

​She replied crying:

​"Please, please don't let him hurt me. You are my only hope. No one knows me but you. Please promise me you won't leave me."

​Milo held her hands, kissed them, and said:

​"I promise you, we will get through this ordeal together, my most precious possession."

​They walked until he walked her to her house; somehow, he knew its location as if she were an old friend, and he left thinking how he would survive. As soon as he reached his home and his phone connected to the internet network in his house, he saw that a video had arrived of her kidnapping. Her face was full of cuts and a huge bruise covered her right eye. The kidnapper was, as he expected, Marcile driving the car, and his black-skinned friends with ugly scarred faces sitting on either side of her in the back seat... Marcile said:

​"Good evening, Milo. Come watch how we torture your girlfriend, Minty..."

​"Miiiilo save me [crying]"

​One of the kidnappers punched her in the face, smashing some of her teeth until she started speaking barely intelligible words, saying:

​"Come on, quickly."

​Milo ran as fast as he could to the police station... he found it closed, so he decided to go to Marcile's house himself. All the roads were empty, and while running, he stared into a clothing store and saw a creature at the peak of horror ¹; he didn't know if it was real or a mannequin.

It was smiling at him with milk-white skin, possessed four eyes, two noses, and black hair like a waterfall of black ink. The creature opened its mouth and began to speak but without sound, only moving its mouth. When Milo moved away, it kept peeking at him with a smile .

​Milo went alone to Marcile's house, whose location he somehow knew, and entered to hear screaming from afar in the hallways. He opened the door to find her being gang-raped by more than ten people, including the principal, and her face had been beaten until she went blind and it was all swollen.

​He didn't know what to do. Milo took out a knife and rushed to attack them with his slow movement. Marcile himself managed to grab him, remove the knife, and subdue him on the ground. Minty said:

​"Please Milo, do something, please save me."

​"Minty, I will save..."

​Marcile smashed his face into the ground to silence him and broke his nose.

Minty continued:

​"You scum, you disappointment. I trusted you but you can't do anything..."

​She was beaten until she lost consciousness.

​Then they poured boiling water on her.

​She woke up screaming in pain, and her skin began to tear, shrink, redden, and boil from the heat.

​Marcile said:

​"We haven't started yet."

​Her hands were tied to a table, then her feet were cut off at the ankle level, and she was suspended by her hands while one of Marcile's friends punched her as she swung like a punching bag. Whenever she lost consciousness, she was awakened with hot water.

​Once the oven heated up, she was tied up and put inside it.

​Marcile said:

​"Come on Milo, do something. We are literally destroying her. Come on hero, defend your right, haha."

​After some time, the tray was taken out of the oven amidst the smell of burning flesh and steam rising from her trembling brown body. Her eyes were out of their sockets, white and burnt without irises, amidst her death rattle..

​One of the people said?

​"Haha impossible, she hasn't died yet?!"

​The obese principal said:

​"Look at this face, I can't take it anymore."

​He took off his pants again and jumped on the tray to rape her burnt body and hugged her tightly amidst her lustful screams mixed with pain..

​Amidst this hellish scene, Milo stopped resisting; as if there was a seed, a small seed, as if what he was seeing started to please him.

​Marcile said to Milo:

​"It's your turn."

​Marcile took off his pants and began raping Milo, and the rest lined up behind him in turns.

​Milo woke up to sounds outside, tears filling his eyes, and felt a sticky substance in his underwear... it was a wet dream. He looked at his pants, a mixture of anger and sadness filling his small white face. He took off his clothes, dried himself, and began changing them. The problem was that it was still night; he didn't know how much time had passed or would pass... nightmares of this world are clearer and more extreme than dreams of planet Earth, and they are extremely convincing. Also, dreams cannot be woken up from within; rather, an external stimulus is needed. What woke Milo was a sound like an explosion.

​But on the other hand, Milo renewed his energy and suddenly got enough sleep.

​BOOOM

​Followed by the sound of another explosion near Milo, who sat in the corner of the tent fearing that these sounds were the doing of the night creatures to deceive him.

​He heard talking outside.

​"What is happening here?"

​"Marcile's tent exploded."

​BOOOM

another explosion.

​"Who did it [sound of bones breaking]"

​And the voices intensified into the sound of a big fight outside with sounds of explosions and cursing, but Milo would stick to the rule of not going out and wouldn't peek. He also heard familiar voices, including that old man calling for help.

​"Marcile escaped, we can't find his body."

​"Come on, find him."

​Amidst all these voices, suddenly Milo's tent was torn by a knife, exposing him to the outside and the view of massive black trees blocking the sky and fires everywhere.

​Marcile jumped inside his tent.

​"Waaaaa."

​Milo screamed and tried to escape. Marcile grabbed him, trying to close his mouth.

​"Marcile is here aghhhh saaaaave meeeeee."

​"No no shut up."

​"Waaaa haha

[crying]

Heeeeeeelp."

​A voice from outside:

​"He is in that tent."

​A person launched like a bullet, landing a punch on Marcile's face with spiked knuckles that knocked out his teeth. Others entered and started beating him.

​And tearing the tent to get him out...

​One of them turned to Milo and began looking at him. He felt a giant hand squeezing his head to crush it, and no matter how he tried to stop it, he couldn't find it until his eyes almost popped out of their sockets and his nose began to bleed...

​That girl he dreamed of came, stained with blood, and said in her natural voice and a smile on her face as if nothing was happening:

​"Stop, this boy is poor, he doesn't even know where he is."

​The sensation of pain and pressure surrounding his head stopped, and the man left.

The girl said:

​"Dear Milo, you are here.. Why don't you come to Mommy Tiffany and hug her?"

​Milo's eyes teared up, his crying intensified, and he ran to hug her.

​"Minty, I miiissed you."

​"What?! Who is Minty? My name is Tiffany."

​Her memory evaporated..

​< W-Who is this Minty? No, not a memory from Brady.

For I don't remember any people's names except my own >

​Tiffany replied with a look mixed with gloating and mockery and her artificial cooing voice:

​"Milo, ummm, you were watching me for a long time. Do you love me? Come on, confess. I felt your unmasked aura."

​"Yes."

​"Little naughty Milo loves me. How much do you love me?"

​"A lot. I am happy t-that you are okay."

​Her face turned redder and her smile more obscene, then she said:

​"Bark for me if you love me."

​"Woof woof."

​And she started tickling him like a dog while laughing, then turned around and said to them:

​"Heyyy, don't execute him alone, wait for us."

​She carried Milo with his face on her breasts and made him stand on his feet; she was taller than what he saw last time, and she let him go to land on his feet. They went out of the tent to the courtyard. She ordered him to stay beside her so as not to be exposed to the forest entities. In the courtyard, there were more than ninety people dead in gruesome ways, among them his friends Cody and Kris, and with them Valric. While the old man, he saw him sitting tied up and wet, praying and cursing them, saying:

​"...You traitors, do you think you will survive your deed? What hearts are th- |"

​"Judgment is not in your hand, you son of a whore."

​Then he set him on fire. The old man got up and untied his bonds to start running as if escaping pain, and the blue alcohol fire burning loudly like a rocket exhaust didn't extinguish no matter how much he rolled on the ground.

Tiffany said, whispering with her soft voice in Milo's ear:

​"It is Karma."

​She headed with Milo to a strange glass house he hadn't seen before, and from there to the kitchen which was made of white tile in the shape of squares looking like a slaughterhouse floor. There, the bruised Marcile was being tied up, held by one of the people..

​Inside was that girl covered in tattoos. She said:

​"Your Highness.. Why did you save this femboy?"

​Tiffany grabbed him by his face and started squeezing his cheeks saying:

​"Look at him, Kylie, how innocent he is. Imagine executing this innocent face.

[Tiffany grabbed him by his mouth as if he was the one speaking, imitating his voice]

Yes, imagine i-if m-my beautiful mistress Tiffany k-killed me UwU."

​"Ugh, and what do we do with this black one?"

​"I have a good idea... David, sit him down."

​Not all of these were strangers, but their forms had changed as if they were disguised. Tiffany took out sandpaper and said:

​"I wonder if his face can be made white with this.."

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"Entity pics are in the comments below."

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