4. A pedophile's punishment

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
Diabolos delivers shows a pedophile how protective he can be with Jabez.

Submitted: January 08, 2011

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Diabolos was hating himself right now. He was sitting on a bench watching Jabez play on the swings at the down town park. Women were laughing, birds were chirping, and children were playing happily. Not to mention that the sun was shining brightly. Why couldn't he say no to his brother? He sighed. What he really hated were the birds. Why did they have to be so damn happy? Another sigh and he turned his attention back to Jabez only to find that he was missing. While Diabolos was staring off into space, Jabez was having the time of his life. He was on the swings right now, but next he would go on the slide, then the sandbox. But before he could make his way to Diabolos, he was intercepted by a strange man in black. "Hey kid, do you like candy?" the man asked. Jabez nodded his head vigorously. Who doesn't like candy? "Then you should come with me and I'll give all the candy you desire," the man said as he leered down at Jabaz. Jabez started to bounce up and down as he followed the strange man into the forest that just so happened to surround the park. Back in the present, Diabolos was on the edge of what seemed to be a panic attack. Though given the fact that he could hardly feel anything except for the love that he had for his brother and the anger he felt towards thoughs who dared to mess with him, that would be impossible. Looking around he noticed a small brown object lying next to a tree that looked familer. As he ran towards it he found that it was the teddy bear he had given Jabez on his seventh birthday. Diabolos sighed, this is what he gets for interacting with the world. Looking around again, he spotted a man who was holding the hand of a child that looked a whole lot like his brother. As he neared the man Diabolos found that it was Jabez. Anger flooded his mind as he watched the man. Before he could grab his brother and leave, the man bent down and placed his other hand on a place that was strictly off limits to anybody. Diabolos roared. Nobody messed with his brother, nobody! He shoved the man aside and grabbed Jabez. After checking to see if his brother was alright, he turned to find that the man was back on his feet and pissed. "What the hell is your problem?" the man screamed, getting in his face. "I'd suggest you get away from me," Diabolos said in a low monotone voice "before I do something I really regret". The man started to tremble. He had never seen such anger before. So he did the thing that seemed like the smart thing to do at that moment, he ran. Diabolos watch him get into his truck and speed away. Jabez stared at his brother not understanding why they were just standing there. Was he upset with him? That very thought brought tears to his eyes. Diabolos, when he saw that his brother crying and after comforting him, decided that it was time to go home. When Jabez went to sleep later that night, he decided that some payback was in order. The search for the pedophile's truck didn't take very long. It was parked in front of double wide trailer that looked abandoned. Perfect, Diabolos thought, I couldn't have picked a better place. He grabbed the tools of his trade and made his way inside. The man was sitting near his tv with his back to the door. Diabolos had to grin, this man was making his job that much easier. How should he deal with this man? Should he make this quick? Or should he take his time? Thinking back to the park, Diabolos decided on the slow death. A swift punch knocked the man out, giving Diabolos the opportunity to remove the clothes that the pedophile was wearing. After that Diabolos tied the man to the mattress that occupied the next room over. He then procedded to sit and wait. "Wha...What happened?" the man mumbled. Diabolos smirked as he grabbed the steak knife that he brought alng with him. He didn't feel like conversing with this man. He just wanted to make him pay so that he could go back home to his brother. "Hey! Your that man from the park!" the man said, anger and fear mixing in his voice. Diabolos ignored the mans chattering and cocentrated on his dick. It was rather small, certainly his was bigger. Pushing those thoughts aside, He grabbed the man's member and proceeded to slowly cut it off with the knife. Diabolos savored the way the man's blood ran down onto the sheets. It made such delicate patterns on the white bedspread on which the man lay. The man who was now screaming his head off. Oh well, Diabolos thought, that just makes my job easier. With the dismembered cock in his hand, he then proceeded to shove it into the man's mouth. He started to choke on it, his screams now muffled. The anger from earlier rose again as he watched the man. He raised the bloody knife and brought it down with astounding force. Blood started to spray everywhere leaving pretty little patterns all over the walls and furniture. The knife was brought down over and over, getting large droplets of that wonderful red stuff over everything. Slash after slash landed, cut after cut formed on the mans body. Calming down, Diabolos stepped back and admired his handiwork. Blood covered every inch of the room. Bit of various organs decorated the area. Feeling that his job was done, Diabolos quickly left to go home.


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