Chapter 62

Ross appeared to have forgotten about Gunner and Slasher because of the person in front of him. He wanted to make Dr. Brace suffer from the bottom of his heart and with his shaky hands. He had been waiting for the right moment to make it even for him since the first day he arrived. After being experimented on, he always humiliates him and makes him suffer. He couldn't fight for himself that day because he had the power of being Dr. Vega's right hand, but he promised himself that he would seek revenge himself, and now was the time.



The chainsaw roared throughout the room as Ross turned it on. He looked at Dr. Brace, who seemed unconcerned about his situation. If he was this weak to be defeated, he wished he had known it from the start and had already killed him on the spot. Ross clenched his teeth in anticipation of inserting the running chainsaw teeth into his legs.



He screamed hysterically while sticking his tongue out in the air as if lapping it, and he looked insane while doing so. As he looked at Dr. Brace, he was drooling, his lips were pale, and he had lost a lot of blood. There were blood smudges in his mouth, and he believes that he is already paying the price for his sins.



'How does this sound, Dr. Brace?" he asked referring to the chainsaw that he is holding.



Dr. Brace was tied up in the stretcher and the target of Ross to cut was both of his legs. Those were the legs that had kicked him for so many times and now he is going to get those parts. 'This will be your last supper, Dr. Brace," he stated as he place the chainsaw in his legs and start cutting it.



Blood started splashing as he chainsaw him with no mercy and the room was once again filled with scream and agony. He was sweating in beads of beads and his teeth were chattering in coldness even though the air was a total damp. Still Ross couldn't believe that he is killing him slowly and he loves every seconds of it.



'You will root to hell and you are coming with me you bastard child," he commented with a sly smile in his lips that Ross wanted to wipe those audacity of him. He still has the guts to smile and to make response to him. 'Bastard," he said again in a low tone of voice but it was enough for him to hear it.



Ross believes that he wasn't a bastard and if he is then he is grateful after all because he is not a son of a killer and of a demon living in earth.



'You know what? I am okay with that and I'll be thankful if you are even telling the truth in your last breath. I am not even proud of your blood running into my blood. I feel dirty," he murmured as he lifted a sharpened long and already metallic and dusty scissor in front of him.



He made the noise by clacking the scissor and looked at him smiling, 'See this?" he asked and after Dr. Brace stared at it for a second his eyes widened in shocked for he might already know what will happen next.



'W-what are you doing?" he stuttered as Ross places his leg at the stainless table for a while. He was bleeding so much and he knows that in any minute from now Dr. Brace is dying and just holding his dear life by throwing him words.



'You'll see and you will feel it inch by inch but don't you dare close your eyes forever," he said and with force and with the help of his big hands, Ross opened Dr. Brace mouth just by using a hand and pull out his tongue and Dr. Brace screamed and making a wild action and his saliva's were drooling out. And then in just a matter of seconds Ross started cutting his tongue using the tangy scissors.



'Oh look," Ross said as he shakes his tongue in the air making its blood gushed out in Dr. Brace face.

Ross cuts the tongue into tiny bits in the stainless table and he squeezed and kneaded it with his hands as if making bread. 'This will be you last exclusive meal, Dr. Brace and I hope you will like it especially it is came from your own flesh," he said and a handful bits of tongue was ready to be put inside of his mouth.



As he was forced to chew his tongue, he began to vomit and became intoxicated. His body trembled incessantly, as if he were convulsing with fever. His powerful hands kept Dr. Brace's mouth from vomiting until he crushed to death.



Ross stayed his hands in his mouth for a couple of minutes to make sure that he was already dead. With a heavy heart and even though he still wants to make him penetrate more of his activities it was sad for him that Dr. Brace is now dead. He felt alive for a moment and he knows that anytime soon he will be facing Dr. Vega and he was ready for it.



And he will not have any chances from Dr. Vega because he knows that he was strong and he shouldn't be underestimated. But he was sure that he will be fighting him no matter what.



He lets go of his hand away from Dr. Brace mouth and he looked at him like an image of painting. A beautiful art for his eyes. Eyes wide open, mouth was open, smudges of blood in his face, some flesh in his mouth, no arms, only a leg left, laying at the stretcher.



Ross couldn't help but to feel proud of himself of what he have done. He will hid the body in that room and he was sure that Dr. Vega won't even notice the absence of Dr. Brace because he knows that he will also be a subject of him after all. He learned it from him in the end.



'May your soul not rest in hell."