On the gadget played a scenario of sorts.

Pretty creative if an objective person was to be asked to grade the meticulousness involved behind the wanted outcome.

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"This..." was all the Captain could say before he too, had lost his voice completely in the ensuing breaths that he took.

"Is this happening in real time?" the police captain asked. Although he maintained an unperturbed expression but what was not seen within him was a different matter entirely.

His stomach churned and he could taste the bitter flavor of bile rise unto his throat. What he witnessed simply defied his imagination of what was humanly possible.

In the video, there were six young men which was currently experiencing hell with the most creative of tortures applied.

Flesh was burned and some were peeled to reveal the muscles beneath their cover. One particular boy was slowly sliced into a thousand or more pieces.

But what was curious to it all was how these victims retained their consciousness in the cruel ordeal. Alas, they would die in the end but what followed next was a rebirth of sorts.

Their bodies would be born again but unfortunately, each one of them would once more undergo an ever escalating series of brutal punishments.

It was as if time rewound itself anew to provide 6 naked bodies to extreme pain and humiliation over and over again.

"Galvez has gone to the place to check the reliability of this video but with how many live streams are about this poor boys, I'm afraid that..."

Miss Willow had not needed to finish her words as her superior also nodded in understanding.

Especially with how the tragic event was happening in the sacred grounds of the school, opposite this very establishment.

"I think you also need to see the next clip, Captain." the rookie gulped and remembered the horror of what she'd witnessed earlier.

"Are there more of this happening someplace else?" The police captain asked and immediately handed the phone back to its owner.

"I don't know, Captain. I hope to god no. But it's another evidence of a crime done by the same perpetrator." Miss Willow's hands shook as she tapped anxiously on the gadget.

This was worse a hundred times in magnitude than the first dead bodies she'd seen on duty several months prior.

Not only did she face how twisted humanity could be but now something a whole lot more eerie has entered into reality.

The rookie wanted to get as far away from here as possible in fear of seeing that evil man round the corners of this place.

"Calm down, Patrol Officer Willow." The captain said firmly in response to the nervous antics of the woman.

"I'm... sorry, Captain." the rookie trembled, half expecting for a reprimand from her superior. Still, her darting eyes in search for the shadow of that unforgettable man never relented.

In fact, it has only increased ever visibly. The good captain could not help but sigh at the rookie's predicament.

Even the slow torment of the six luckless boys affected him more than he expected it would. Each were shouting their agonies until they seemed akin to wild beasts rather human.

It was painful to hear the hoarse voices of those victims.

After all, it was not everyday that sights of depravity were seen firsthand in this civilized world.

"The video... where is it?" The captain asked softly after five breaths. He did not want to unhinge this poor woman further but it was the nature of the job to be strong... or at least appear as one.

Patrol Officer Willow will have to learn to the skills of the trade in due time. If not, then she could quit and find another passion to nurture.

"Here... Captain!" the rookie's hands shook as she lent her phone towards the man.

Her steps faltered and she almost slipped in how fast she shied away from both the phone and her superior.

"It's that gruesome, huh?" The captain noticed the kitten in his midst and shook his head in anticipation of something gory in the small screen at his hands.

It did not take long for him to find the source of Patrol Officer's fears. No sound was heard as the clip played because everyone was astounded by the scene before their eyes.

A man walked in the air above the rest and slowly traversed a destination he had already mapped in his mind.

Two turns after, and the view changed dramatically from a narrow hallway unto a wide waiting hall before a door that etched a sexy calligraphy of its location, Heaven 102.

Six big men in black suits were lazying in the sofas in front of the door.

"A circus play?" a hulking man rouse a fellow who was busy puffing thick smokes in the halls. The big guy looked at the newcomers and thought that this crew was part of a movie set or something.

Especially with the crowd behind the amazing display of trick were all pointing their phones at their faces.

"Hey, fools! Take your shit show someplace else!" the tough guy stood up and menacingly shooed the unwanted guests away.

Five of his big friends all smirked but still looked in somewhat awe to the trickster above their heads.

"Nameless dogs..." the boy in the air whispered.

"BOINK!" and six silent explosions detonated in the enclosed space. The unprepared men was robbed of their lives like smashed watermelons.

What was once pristine and grandiose was now covered with a deep scarlet color. The pulverized flesh and scattered blood painted a canvas full of gore.

"HOLY FUCK!" this time the video takers each was mesmerized by the beautiful chaos. Their feet nailed in shock but what came next uprooted that stillness into motion.

The sticky wet blood vacuumed into a beautiful arc, same as the bits and pieces of broken flesh, and was directly inhaled into the waiting mouth of the evil protagonist.

"MONSTER!"

"WHAT?!!!" the video ended with the panicked running figures and incomprehensible exclamations of the crowd.