Enthusiastically Choose the Anime

From Create Your Own Story

The pimp glares at you with rage as your apparent liking of anime shines in your words. He raises his revolver, pulls the trigger, and promptly shoots a servant behind you. "That'll teach the dumbfuck to CHOOSE A MOTHERFUCKING WEEABOO FOR MY GAMES!", he screams, and then sighs, "the day is ruined, take this trash to the torture chamber and show him what happens to culture traitors."

You are carried off to what appears to be a typical dank dungeon, and strapped to a cold concrete table. You wait for horrible things, but when the servant arrives, all he is carrying is a jar of honey. He proceeds to rub it on your belly, it tickles. He then wanders off. You're now utterly and completely confused. After a couple of minutes he returns with a covered box, which he set beside you. You turn to it, at which point he takes off the cover, revealing what appear to be several starved, rabid rats. Your blood goes cold as you realize what is going to happen, and you begin to scream for him to not do it. The servant takes the cage, and sets it on your honey covered belly, sliding out a trap door from under it, giving the rats complete access to you. The rodents immediately begin biting your flesh, tearing chunks of skin off and eating it. The pain is already terrible, but you know the worse is yet come. Within the hour they've broken through the skin and are chewing on your intestines and stomach. You can only watch as one of rats pull on your small intestine and detach it from your body, pulling towards your lungs. One of the rats creates a tunnel digging in your colon, and you can feel rats crawling in and out of your anus. Eventually fate shows mercy and the rats puncture your lungs. You struggle to breath but their is no relief, it is hopeless, after a struggle a merciful darkness takes you as the rats continue to eat you alive.


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