"Now tell me what you did after that...With all the police looking for the truth, you must have been worried?"
"No, I wasn't. I knew what I was doing. I always wore gloves that I washed and cleaned with bleach before going to the hotel and writing the letters. I never picked up anything myself. Always paid someone to do it. Everything was done on the phone with my voice changer active," I explained.
"Is that so... That's why you didn't even wait,"
"Well, I did. You see, I wanted to break the Idea of Oliver. While I was breaking him physically, I broke him mentally, got him to tell me all his account passwords and banking details. With that, I transferred hundreds of thousands into charities and took out 75,000 daily for four days until the accounts were frozen. At the end, he lost about 965,000. Then I leaked everything. All the text, photos, videos, email, and money transfers showing all of his crime, adultery, and greed."
"And did none of that lead to you?"
"The police might want us to think that they are competent, but that's not true. All I had to do was set up a vpn that constantly changed my laptop's location. I had a stranger use it in a Starbucks. I gave them 10,00 for it, and the police tracked them for a few days. And for taking out the money, I always waited until night and had a mask on with a hood up. After that, it was just about hiding in the alleyways and taking shortcuts to get away from cameras,"
"Okay, kid, so now you have 300,000 in cash. When did you start hunting your next target?"
It took a week to get everything settled, but then I started tracking Alex Ross, the captain of the baseball team. Still having my school uniform, it was easy to get near the school, follow him around, and watch practices. It takes about two weeks to fully learn his schedule and personal life.
Anyway, after learning everything, I began my plan. I was able to find an abandoned house near the slum area of the city, where only drug addicts went. I found it quite Ironic, so it was perfect.
When I got there, I paid four drug addicts to kidnap him and bring him here while I set up. I had to get a generator, speakers, a plastic tub, and power tools.
"Wait, wait, wait... You were just a kid, how did you know what you would need and how to do these things?"
With a few key strokes, the research quickly revealed what was harmful to humans, what outside forces could affect them, and the damage they could cause—after a few days of that and planning, watching YouTube tutorials on experimentation, and adding my own few adjustments.
"Y-you're insane"
Let's focus, shall we?
As I was saying, while they took him after practice when he was walking home alone. I finished my project.
Once he was at the house, I had them place him in the tub, and I strapped him down with leather straps. Pressing record on my camera, I walked into the room and sat down in front of him.
"W-who are you? What do you want...is it money my parents can pay?" He began to beg
"Do you do drugs, Alex?"
"What?"
"I said, Do you do drugs?"
"Wait, I never stole from anyone. If this is what this is about, I always brought it fair," he continued, trying to break free.
"That's a shame...do you know what drugs actually do to a person's mind, thier body?"
"What are you talking about, man? Just let me go, please. I won't tell anyone."
"I guess you don't really care as long as you get your high right? Weed, shrooms, adderall, cocaine...All the drugs you use and the drugs you make your partners use. After that, you make them dependent on you as the source of their high, and you use that, abuse them, break them until they're a shell of thier former self.... Krista Angeles, Elizabeth Grimly, Ashley Simons, Kimberly Anderson...all these girls are broken or dead because of you. But I guess that the pleasure you get from it, right?" I said as I hung up the photos of each girl before him
"I never forced them to take any of it; they all wanted to." Alex pleaded
"Come on, we all know that's not true. You told the girls it was just a way to calm down, that it wasn't considered a drug that even your parents take. You lied to them at thier most fragile state, and it was like the only path of escape for them. But don't worry, you will know what it means to be in that situation."
"You see, the human body is susceptible to sound. Sound can do a plethora of things to the body. But you know what's coolest? How the water within your body will match the sound waves of an outside force,"
"Why are you telling me this? Just let me go, please."
"This tub that is filled with water is connected with speakers that, at my command, will play a frequency that will cause the water inside your body to act the same. This can cause liver damage, organ failure, blood vessels to rupture, tinnitus, and alot more...On the table, I have three different drugs: Heroin, Meth, and fentanyl. I will give you the option of the sound or the drug, which do you want?"
"No, no, you can't do this, please!" Alex begged as he fought his restraints more.
"You have ten seconds, or I'll give you all of them with the sounds."
"The sound just give me the sound, keep that stuff away from me," Alex replied desperately.
"Okay, good."
Going back to the other room, I turned on the speakers and began playing the custom sounds. It took three seconds for him to start screaming and begging me to stop.
I didn't. I just toned it down to the lowest level, to the point that would cause tinnitus and for him to think he was going insane, but now, terrible physical harm.
I sent that video on a DVD to his family and told them that if they don't get 100,000 dollars and place it in the locations I gave them, I would kill their son. I also told them that if they go to the police, I will kill him.
I then had someone take a photo of them and leave it at their doorstep with a note that said I am watching.
They were smart people who followed my instructions and got the money, which was quite impressive. Anyway, after taking the money, I sent them another video the next night.
Would you believe that he chose the drug this time? So after injecting him with a minimal amount of heroin, I sent that video to his parents, told them that if they don't send another 100,000, I would inject him with enough to kill an elephant.
This time it took them longer and they even had to stop thier daughter from calling the cops, but I got the money.
On thier third night, I was done with him. I injected him with some of each and left him for a few days. Every day after that, I would send his family videos of him begging for more drugs, scratching the skin off himself.
After a week, turn the sound full blast. If my math was correct, he had a few minutes until enough blood vessels ruptured and organs failed for him to die. I told him that if he told the truth, I would turn it off and give him the drug he wanted.
As you saw in the video, he did. Admitted to all his crimes. I gave him the drug, but I laced it with adrenaline and hydrochloric acid. He was in the most excruciating pain for five minutes until he bled from every hole in his body. After that, I carved into his chest.
'If you had not sinned. I would not have been sent as your punisher'
I sent that photo to every kid in school and had the videos sent to every news article. No one would forget what I did to him, especially his family.
"But they were innocent, had nothing to do with your revenge. Why scar them like that?"
"Was my sister not innocent? Did I deserve to be scared? No...I didn't think so. But I guess that's just life,"