A painful whine interrupted Aqib's singing, and she looked towards the living room dissatisfied.

There, blood-colored flowers were blooming everywhere. A couple wearing gorgeous pajamas were staring ahead with eyes wide open and a dead look on their faces. There was a round pit in their throats, and blood was flowing in.

It keeps flowing out of the pothole, looking like a waterfall.

In addition to this couple, there was a helpless girl with tape on her face and tied with hemp rope, who was looking desperately at the owner of the shadow that shrouded her body in front of her.

"Buffalo Bill, you haven't finished your weird bad taste yet." Agul looked at his slave displeased.

"My master, please wait a moment." Buffalo Bill bowed gracefully to his master, then raised the utility knife in his hand and looked at the tied beautiful girl.

Buffalo Bill is a man of average height, neither thin nor fat.

Buffalo Bill's hair is a dirty golden brown, slightly sparse, and is usually combed casually, revealing his broad forehead. His eyes are deep brown, and there is an elusive cold light in his eyes.

, it is difficult to look straight at, the nose is slightly wide, the lips are thin and tightly closed, and the cheekbones are prominent, giving people a strong impression.

Buffalo Bill held the utility knife in his hand and kept gesticulating on various parts of the girl's body. While he was gesticulating, two fat rabbits jumped to his side, and then used curious gestures to

Looking at him.

"Princess, Lord Duke, peeling off the skin of a beautiful girl and making it into a female dress requires very delicate craftsmanship. When you start peeling, you must keep it uninterrupted, so you must find a good choice when you start.

Sometimes it may take two to three hours to find the knife point."

Buffalo Bill explained with a kind face to the exaggerated pink rabbit and the stuffed rabbit with black and white spots.

"Giggle~"

The princess pointed at the pink dress she was wearing and winked at Buffalo Bill, as if she was asking him if the dress she was wearing was made of the same material.

"Yes, the one you are wearing is the same. It is the most perfect piece of work I have made so far. It is a 15-year-old young girl." Buffalo Bill confirmed the princess's guess.

After receiving the affirmation, the princess looked at the girl collapsed on the cold floor. Her pure red eyes were filled with pure malice that made people feel frightened.

The tears of the girl lying on the ground were like the torrent of melting glaciers, flowing uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and dripping on her fragile heart. Her originally bright eyes were now filled with despair and helplessness, like a blind person who had just lost their sight.

, groping in the darkness, but couldn't find any solace. The corners of her mouth twitched, shouting out the endless sorrow deep in her heart.

"If this peeling can go as smoothly as last time, I should be able to create a more perfect work."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Buffalo Bill put the hilt of the knife against the girl's pear-shaped face, and then admired the girl's desperate eyes as if appreciating a work of art.

"Miss Tulse Allison, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Under the light of the red moon, Buffalo Bill showed a smile that made Alison feel extremely cold. Her parents were killed by this demon just now, and now, it was her turn.

She looked up helplessly at the dark sky, as if seeking some relief.

However, in this endless darkness, her cries seemed to be swallowed up, leaving only a dead silence, and she began to let out heart-rending wails. In this dark night, the girl's desperate cries were not listened to.

The tears have been exhausted, leaving only an empty body, and the soul has been torn apart by sorrow.

She wandered in the darkness, looking for the meaning of life and the light of hope, but was disappointed again and again in the endless loneliness.

"It's so beautiful."

Buffalo Bill looked at Alison who was crying and praised from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he had also found the point where the knife dropped for peeling. Now he only needed to follow this point to peel out a piece of skin.

Perfect human skin.

Buffalo Bill's knife was pressed against the girl's chest, and the sharp blade cut through the tender skin.

"Miss Alison, please dedicate yourself to art."

He pressed down hard on the handle of the knife, and Alison shed tears of despair.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

Just when Buffalo Bill was about to peel the skin in one breath, there was suddenly a dense sound of pigeons outside the window. He subconsciously stopped what he was doing and looked out the window. Then he saw a dazzling light and heat in front of him.

bloomed in front of her.

Boom——
Chapter completed!