Post by goth on Feb 27, 2024 5:21:08 GMT -5
It’s time to shine
We see Goth once again chained, bare chested as he is on his knees while being whipped with a cat-O-Nine. Hissing with every strike that he receives, causing his muscles to tense until the pain subsides before the next strike repeats it over and over again.
“More….”
The simple word says it all, the sinister pleasure upon his face expresses that he relishes in the pain that he receives. He stares into the camera between the hairs that has fallen before his eyes, sweat pouring down from his face as the amount of strikes increases.
“That’s it…., don’t hold back.”
His head rises upwards, the expression on his face is one of anguish and pleasure mixed together. He balls his fists together as he lets out an animalistic scream before dropping his body to the floor as he is breathing heavily.
“You have done well my friend…”
He whispers towards the man that has been using the Cat-O-Nine, who bows down as he walks off. Goth is resting upon his knuckles on the floor, trying to push his upper body upwards slowly as he inhales deeply.
“I know you all would be expecting me to apologize for my misbehaviour, but for what?? Just because you have a weakened heart???”
He chuckles as he shakes his head before reaching over for a blouse as he slowly lifts it across his body. We see the sweat marks become visible through the white blouse, softly cursing because of the wounds stick to the blouse before placing his hands upon the floor.
“Do we all know what it is like to suffer?? And I am not referring to those who get pestered because they have spots upon their cheeks. Because when I refer to suffering, then I am referring to being a victim of your own delusion and greed.”
“And all of you are suffering from it.”
His hands trace against the wall, searching for whatever it is that he is tracing for. He slowly turns his head towards the camera, breathing heavily while wiping the hair out of his face.
“Does it bother you? Does it matter that I do not wish to comply to your expectations? I have never been willing to be just another number, I dare to be different… And I dare to suffer, only to stand above all of you.”
He laughs with a sadistic echo that fills the room, dropping to his knees once again as he leans backward while staring at the ceiling.
“I can see the light, it speaks the truth about you all. I have already seen the key to all of your problems, but you aren’t willing to listen!!!”
He shakes his head as he cocks his head to the side as he lifts his arms in the air, listening to the chains that cling together.
“The sound of pain is such a joy, a joy that gives me chills down my spine. And perhaps it’s a joyful moment that will make you hurl over your own two feet, but who are you to judge a living soul that knows all?? Spare me the the vulgar enticements upon social media, that allows cowards to hide behind a foolish burner account. At least I dare to take responsibilities for my actions, can you?? Of course you cannot, you always seek blame upon others for the missteps that you dare to make. As if you are the saviour of us all….”
“How pitiful…”
He closes his hand into a fist bashes it into the wall as it causes his knuckles to draw blood. He is wiping something upon the wall with his closed fists, ultimately ending up with nothing more than a bloody mess.
“You do not understand what you are trying to accomplish in life, needing the advice of those who share their opinions on Tic Toc, merely because they get financial support from their sponsors”
“I guess selling your soul has made another comeback… but none of you will see it that way, because you ar too blinded by all the promises that were made. Fame, fortune and all the attention in the world….. and all you have to do is to turn your back upon the one man that promises you everything. But the only caviar behind it all is that you have to do what I please, instead of just selling your soul for some crumpits. Not much of a decision now is it??”
He tries to extend his arms wide, but it is useless as for the chains only allows a certain freedom of movement.
“These chains are meant to be broken, these chains are meant to be non-existing. And yet all of you do not see further than what is good for you. Why? Because you need proof, you need to be able to see a strong individual to guide you to the promised land. I am beyond the man that spread open the red see in order to bring his people to the other side. I am beyond all of that, yet when I speak you are too ignorant to listen!!!”
“Just like all of you I need to prove my worth once more, just like I have to do to you my dear friend. Oh yes, I do not urge to use your name like I did the latter time. Because a name is only spoken when it is meant out of respect, respect is something that has to come from two ways. And all you do is take, never give. You should give all of your riches, shed of all your clothes and walk amongst the beggars in order to be a rich man.”
“Is that how you would like to see yourself champ?? Of course you wouldn’t, you see the limelight and enjoy all the flash photography. You refuse to let it all go, because your bills need to be paid is it not??”
Goth raises his hands to his face, making the earning money sign with his fingers as he laughs out sadistically.
“Money, always the money. And I have to admit, my cermons will not pay your gas, electricity and all the chips that you dare to throw down a gambling table. But it does pay off the debt that you have with me. A debt that money cannot pay off, a debt that I will gladly return your soul… Only because I know the tokens of gratitude. I want you to see the light for one moment, make you gasp in awe before I take it all away again!!!”
“You may ask my friend, why would you give in order to take?? Then I tell you, I am HE who giveth and taketh away… And I feel froggy my friend. I feel as froggy and quite possibly have a mental mindfuck with myself whether I should save you or just throw you back upon your stomach for eternity in order to see you slither away to a dark hole to hide from me. A gesture that you have been doing all of your life, a gesture that I despise and will not tolerate. DO YOU THINK I WILL GRANT YOU MERCY??!!! Are you the one that begs for anyone else but yourself?? No my friend, that is why I have to beat you. I have to beat you in order to somehow redeem a spot that should have been mine all along. I will get a final shot at your belt, because even though that is not on the line at Ashes 2 Ashes… It will be the one thing that you will cling on in desperation in order to prevent me from prying it away from your dead hands.”
“Dead hands my friend, because that is what you are to me. You are DEAD!! I no longer seek refuge in those who need to be saved, I only seek refuge from the riches that I can take away from you in one…”
He lifts up two fingers and smiles
“Or in two tries… this is just the beginning where you seek to end it, the never ending story of Goth seeking to destroy is upon you…. And I gladly will ravage you from anything that you hold dear..”
With that Goth grabs the camera and blackens it with the palm of his hand