Chapter 33: Yamishi's Messed Up Head Pt.3
"Ahhhhhh" the man screamed, pain and despair clear in his eyes. This man had now lost all hope, just as quickly as he had gained it.
One by one, Yamishi pulled off the fingernails of the man. The flesh tried to hold onto the nails, but Yamishi wouldn't allow that. He was the one in control, not anyone else.
Once all the nails had been ripped off from one hand he went to grab the other, when the tortured man pulled his hand away.
"So you still have some fight left in you. That's fine, I'll fix this error quickly." Said Yamishi with a hint of anger.
The man's face had a look of horror as he cried.
Yamishi's anger was quickly turned to happiness once he began pulling off the fingernails of each finger, twice as slow as the last. This allowed him to inflict double the amount of pain ad the last.
"Are we having fun? No? Just me? Hahaha, ok~" Yamishi said, sounding more psychotic than ever.
The process of pulling fingernails off took a little over 5 agonizing minutes, which felt like an eternity for both Yamishi and the woman beater.
Finally, when there were no fingernails left, he took the hammer and some nails and hammered the nails through the fingertips. This wasn't enough though as he hammered the fingers of the man where his nails once were.
Yamishi stood up and stretched, wiping the sweat off his head. This was fun, but there was one more thing he wanted to do.
He picked up the needle and glass bottles, the proceeded to smash them with his foot.
The man could only imagine what would come next as so far, every torture method had been worse than the last.
Yamishi picked up the glass shards and ripped open the mouth of the man. He shovelled an entire handful of glass into the man's mouth and held it shut.
Only muffled screams could be heard while Yamishi massaged the throat causing the man to swallow the glass. There were no more screams, only gargles. Yamishi had been screaming at the top of his lungs, in tone with the man's screams the entire time.
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In the distance, the sound of sirens could be heard. The sirens of a fire truck to be exact.
After Yamishi had killed his little sister's boyfriend, he had lit the apartment building on fire, leaving no evidence to be discovered. Yamishi was now long gone, sitting in a cafe reading a book.
"That was rather relaxing wasn't it Ryuk?" said Yamishi. His composure back to his normal.
"It's rather scary how you can change so quickly Yamishi." Said Ryuk with weary eyes.
Not even Yamishi himself could tell that this experience had caused something to come out from hiding. Something that he had hid deep within himself long ago.
"Hehe, that wasn't me."
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*Ring*
The bell on the door rang as someone entered the cafe.
The person who entered Misa, wearing her school dress. As she walked in she noticed Yamishi sitting down in a booth in the corner of the room.
Yamishi quickly gestured her to sit down at his booth.
Once they both sat down across from each other, Misa grabbed Yamishi hand. She had noticed it had been shaking the whole time.
Miss looked him in the eyes and said, "Are you ok? You seem shaky."
Yamishi's hands were immediately pulled away from her and under the table.
Yamishi glared at Misa. He thought he was back to normal, but apparently not. "I'm fine, it's just a little cold, " he lied to her.
Yamishi's mind wasn't in the right place currently so she saw straight threw his lie. That being said, she was extremely smart ever since her own death. Perhaps it was something the Shinigami King gave her to help entertain him more.
Misa decided not to push any further as she didn't want to upset Yamishi.
Yamishi came back to his senses and pulled out his backpack. He put it on the table, unzipped it and pulled out a jacket. "Misa, I need you to give these out to the people I have told you about earlier. Make sure to get these to them as soon as possible," Yamishi said as he handed them over to Misa.
As Misa touched them for the first time she immediately felt the high quality of effort put into each and every jacket. Not only were they made with quality materials, but they were also designed so well that they could be worn in summer and winter, as it had aa heating and cooling system.
{A/N: Keep in mind that this would be high tech and not some shit heating and cooling system brought off eBay in 2020.}
"Wow Yamishi, this really is high quality. I can guarantee these will sell like crazy," Misa said with excitement.
Yamishi replied with a smile, but not a single word. He wanted to go back home as he didn't feel well at the moment. He couldn't understand exactly why he felt like shit, but he believed it might have something to do with what had happened earlier.
Yamishi was currently hearing a voice in the back of his head, telling him that they had enjoyed they're fun and couldn't wait to have some more. This voice had a calm sound but occasionally sounded high pitched and deranged.
Misa could see that Yamishi was struggling with something as his head twitched and his eyes blinked more than often, but still decided to leave him be. "I want you to know that I'll always be here for you no matter what, Yamishi."
Yamishi stood up and walked out of the cafe without speaking a single word. When he left the building it had begun to rain.
With the sound of the city, the rain and the voice in his head, he began screaming as he ran off into an alleyway. Before long he dropped to the ground as he held his head in pain.
"It was fun wasn't it Yamishi, LETS DO IT AGAIN HAHAHA!!!" said the voice in his head. The voice was amplified in his head as he continued to scream in pain. The pain he felt wasn't leaving and neither was the voice.
"HAHAHA.. HEEEEHAHA, LETS HAVE SOME MORE FUN!! PLEASEEE!! I NEED TO HAVE SOME MORE FUN" said the voice.
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"That wasn't me? What does he mean by that I wonder? He is so mysterious, so deranged, so insane, I absolutely love it!" Said the Shinigami King. Ryuk wasn't the only one who had watched the day's events play out."
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Whether the cause of the individual's death is either a suicide or accident, if the death leads to the death of more than the intended, the person will simply die of a heart attack. This is to ensure that other lives are not influenced.
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