Horror Flash Fiction #1 *Trigger Warning: Violence*

Published on 14 March 2023 at 23:04

The Bloody Diver

I love keeping a pool of dead bodies on my estate.  After all, I am a billionaire diver so I'll never get caught. I love swimming underwater but I love swimming in blood even more. I seal this pool inside my bomb shelter so that no one will ever find it. I do have to replace the bodies inside the pool every once in a while otherwise the pool will get way too smelly. I mean I love the smell of death but eventually the blood properties will lose their effect on my glowing skin. I love to kill, I lure my victims with the promises of large sums of money and then hook them in with the promise of status. These hobbies have kept me entertained for countless hours. I also love to have a good meal after I finish killing my prey but I do not eat the body, I have tried that before and I felt bloated afterwards. In the end, this is all just a game to me and I'll never get caught. Some may say that I have lost my mind and that I am a psychopath but, I prefer the term, sociopath. To reiterate my point, I will never get caught because I am beyond reproach when it comes to committing murder.

 

The Bundy Club

The Bundy club is full of elite and wealthy individuals who are not friendly to outsiders. In order to join the club, one must show their loyalty by causing themselves terrible pain and then do great bodily harm to another person without getting caught. The Bundy club has so much mystique surrounding it, that only those who are insiders know the entire initiation process. People who say they belong to the Bundy Club have been known to stab each other's eyes out and chop off each other's limbs. The members will not hesitate to abuse and even kill outsiders if they ever dared to say anything negative about the club. There is no limit to the amount of violence that this group is capable of. 

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