I loved his dark fantasies

I loved his dark fantasies because they matched my own so well. We broke in to the house together and tied them up one by one, they were so terrified and I loved every second of their fear. We started with the youngest, we fucked all her tender little holes while her parents watched and begged us to stop. They were crying and hysterical, they promised us anything if only we would stop but there was no mercy in us to find. We killed the little whore and moved on to the next. Killing all the little brats one by one in front of their heartbroken parents. Then we were down to them, we left the father for last. He had to see his entire family, all of his loved ones, killed before his eyes and it broke him completely. By the time we finally killed him he was ready to die to be with his loved ones but we left him there clinging to life completely broken. He will suffer more knowing that he was the only survivor, not man enough to save the people he loved from a gruesome death.