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"H-hello...? Anybody there?"

"Hello?!"

"Please, somebody, help me!"

"Freddie! Someone! Anyone! HELP. M-"

A gloved hand came up to cover her mouth.

There was a whisper of 'shhhh' coming from the person covering her mouth. They were tall, wearing a cloak and what looked like a white masquerade mask. They pulled their hood forward to hide their face and began fidgeting with some sharp objects that were sitting on a table in front of her.

She was tied up against the wall, each of her limbs spread apart to make her completely vulnerable.

The masked figure took a small scalpel from the table and walked closer to her.

She began to scream wildly as the sharp object neared her side. She cried out in pain as the scalpel began to dig into her side. The mysterious figure cut a large whole in her side, to where one could see her organs inside. They stuck their hand inside of the open wound, causing her to shriek. After some tugging and yanking, they had pulled out her half of her right set of ribs and part of her lungs.

She screamed loudly and begged for the figure to stop. They didn't bother to listen to her, and walked over to put her missing body parts into separate jars.

The masked figure began to fidget with the metallic tools again as she screamed for help, struggling to breathe because of her damaged lungs, with tears streaming down her face. Blood was pouring out of her side. She was bleeding to death.

The figure took out a chainsaw from under the table and tugged the power cord to start it up. The blades spun around and around at such a fast pace that it made the girl dizzy with fright. The figure chuckled in a low voice, confirming that it was a male. He walked closer to her once more, moving the chainsaw so that it was a couple inches to the right of her heart.

The next thing she remembered was blood spouting out of her chest as the man tugged her heart out.

Then, everything around her began to spin. Her vision blurred, and her breathing slowed to a halt.

The last words she heard were a muffled,

"Thank you for your generous donation~"

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