EVIL SYSTEM

"You killed him!" The boy pointed at Ben in disbelief.

Ben pushed the boy's body and shook it so the older twin could see. "Yes, I think so."

For the first time in several days, a smile of happiness adorned her face.

"What were you expecting, kid?" Ben looked at the boy with curiosity and tilted his head. "Did you think you could go around killing people, doing whatever you wanted, and never get what you deserved?" The world doesn't work that way, son!

"You killed him!" The boy seemed in shock as he kept pointing at him.

Yes, yes. I killed him! And you know what? It felt really good." Ben grabbed the boy's body by the hair and tossed it aside. "You know?" Normally, I have codes and moral lines in my own actions, like not hurting children. But you, sons of bitches, are totally worth breaking all my moral codes.

Ben grabbed the machete that was on the ground and approached the shocked boy, who could only grab his own and point it at him as a warning. "Don't come any closer!"

"What?" Ben wanted to play with the boy just as they had played with him.

"My mother will ruin your life." The boy trembled as he threatened him. "She has a lot of influence and can make your life and your family's life a living hell."

"And then?" Ben encouraged him to continue.

"She will torture you and make you beg for death." She will kill your family and everyone you love." The boy seemed emboldened when he stood up and threatened him with a swing of his machete.

"Hehe." Ben covered his mouth a little to hide his smile. "Are you going to torture me?" "Maybe like this?" Ben showed him his mutilated hands and arms, as well as the arrows sticking out of his back.

"Are you planning to kill my family?" Ben laughed even harder. "Well, go ahead and kill them all." I myself will laugh over their corpses.

Ben approached slowly with a smile.

"But do you know what's the funniest thing about your statements?" Ben stood just a few inches from the boy's machete.

The boy saw it as an opportunity and tried to cut him. But Ben dodged it with great ease and, with his own machete, cut in the direction of the boy's arm.

The machete cut through the arm with great ease, and the boy's hand and part of his arm fell to the ground still gripping the machete.

"¡¡¡Arhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The boy's eyes widened in horror and pain. He held his arm, which was gushing streams of blood onto the floor.

His face was a portrait of horror; in disbelief, he looked at Ben with such fear that he wet his pants.

"The funniest thing of all is that you don't know who I am." Ben lifted the boy's chin with the tip of the bloodied machete. "They don't know my name, nor my family."

"Please spare my life!" The boy began to cry and beg. "I didn't want this! My family forced me!"

But their pleas fell on deaf ears.

"Even more importantly..." Ben continued staring intently into the boy's eyes. "You have no idea who the hell you're messing with!!"

Ben's machete swung with great speed, and before the boy's astonished eyes, his head was severed from the rest of his body.

Ben looked at the bodies of the two boys on the ground and thought he would feel very bad after having killed them.

But the truth was that he felt euphoric about doing it.

With a machete in hand, I walked towards the boy's head and lifted it with one hand.

Looking into the lifeless eyes of the boy, a terrifying idea came to his mind, and a smile formed on his face.

With a piece of the boy's clothing, he tied the head in the area of his waist and walked towards the other body.

Without a shred of pity or disgust, he also severed the boy's head and hung it from his waist.

"I wonder what expression the parents of these kids will have when they see me with their heads?"

Armed with two machetes and two heads hanging from his waist, Ben walked into the distance searching for a new victim.

Yes, definitely. They had no idea what kind of crazy person they were dealing with!!!

...

Emily ran after an old man while trying to aim with her bow.

"Please girl, let me live!!" The old man pleaded as he ran. "I have children and grandchildren I want to see again."

"Please!! I'll do whatever it takes!!"

The old man's screams ceased completely when an arrow pierced his neck.

Emily knelt beside the old man, cut off his right ear, and put it in a small cloth bag on her leg.

"With this one, it would be 9 already!!" Emily smiled with excitement. "Maybe this year I can win the grand prize."

Jumping with happiness Emily continued on her way, but halfway through, an arm suddenly appeared and with a strong blow to the head, left her unconscious.

A shadow loomed over the unconscious Emily for a few seconds. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the ground towards a large tree.

He stripped her completely and with Emily's own clothes, he made ropes that he used to tie her up and gag her.

Emily slowly opened her eyes and tried to get her bearings. She was hanging several meters above the ground, completely naked and tied up.

He looked in all directions and there he saw it.

A few meters in front of the tree to which she was tied, there was a young man, very badly injured, holding his bow while stroking two heads tied to his waist.

Ben stared intently at Emily's body.

"Do you know? You are a very beautiful girl with an excellent figure." Ben stared intently at her large, firm breasts. "For a second, I was tempted to rape you and have fun with your body."

Emily seemed to understand the situation she was in, so she began to fight back fiercely.

"Let me go!! Do you know who I am?" She screamed hysterically, but Ben ignored her cries.

"But just thinking about doing it made me feel a tremendous disgust that I almost vomited." Ben's face clearly showed the disgust he felt. "You're so rotten on the inside that even with such a pretty exterior, you can't hide it."

Ben slowly got up and, with Emily's bow, aimed in her direction.

"Wait, no no no!!! Do you want to fuck? Let's fuck!! If you want, I'll suck you off!! I'll give you my ass if you want!! Do you want money? I have a lot to give you!!"

Ben drew the bow and released an arrow.

The arrow flew slowly until it lodged itself in one of Emily's breasts.

"¡¡¡¡Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Their screams echoed through the vastness of the forest, interrupting the tranquility.

"Sorry for my aim." Ben tried to adjust the bow in a way that felt more comfortable to him. "But it's the first time I've used a bow."

His voice was soft and calm, but that only served to terrify Emily even more.

Ben raised the bow again.

"NO, please nooooooo!!!!"

Ben released the arrow.