beauty • in • death

❝ My desire to kill is based on a psychopathic need to kill. I find a terrible beauty in it. ❞ INDEPENDENT || SEMI-SELECTIVE Joseph Carrol from The Following est. 10th of February 2015 mun & muse are 21+. trigger heavy blog please read rules before interacting

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No matter. They'll all be dead soon anyways.

Psychotic/Villianous Sentence Starters {NSFW} [x]

      ❛ one would think that after fifteen years of          killing, you would be able to successfully         tie a women down. --help me get her back          to the table. ❜

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Psychotic/Villianous Sentence Starters {NSFW}

Get back here! I'm not finished with you!

I can't believe you actually thought you had a chance!

I will end you.

Oops! I found you!

Run. I dare you.

Your god can't hear you now.

I want to hear you beg...

Scream! I can't hear you?!

Come out, come out! Wherever you are!?

Quick! They're getting away!

Don't just stand there, you idiot!

You disgust me.

I love you more when you're on your knees.

Beg me not to do it.

This is your chance to impress me.

This is your chance to prove me wrong.

If you would be so kind as to drop your weapon?

This hurts me more than it hurts you.

This hurts you more than it hurts me.

Oh, but I'm your biggest fan.

I'll ask you one more time? Who sent you?

What's happened to you?

You're not going anywhere.

And here I thought I could trust you? Oh well.

No matter. They'll all be dead soon anyways.

Nothing gives me more joy than the screams of your family!

Burn the entire city to the ground!

I want no one left alive.

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            lee watched every small drop of blood as it fell from joe’s              knife and splash upon soft pale skin of their dying victim.              there was pleasure in it, like an artist painting a painting only             joe’s canvas was a body rather then the traditional sense of             a canvas. either way it was quite magical to see done.                     ❛ i’m finished already — don’t rush perfection, i don’t                       rush yours now do i? — she looks… peaceful i like that                      to be completely honest. i’m not removing the hat you                       have to put up with it, so — put up with it fussy baby. ❜              he set his knife aside as joe finished up and stood covered in              blood and shaking from excitement given the look on his face              and what not. joe got off on this, he never would shake of regret              or fear for something he loved. he grabbed a cloth and began to              wipe everything down so they could leave this a well painted job                of murder. 

     joe's hands were shaking, sending droplets of blood flying      everywhere. but unlike some people that killed and felt regret,      joe's hands shook from the excitement that came with taking      a life and creating art with their death. his hazel eyes shimmered      as he looked up at lee; his partner in crime and a little more than      that as well. in two short strides joe had circled around to lee,      knife clattering to the ground as he let it go.

            ❛ she is a work of art; death is beauty, lee. ❜ he inhaled               sharply and knocked the hat off of lee's head before               pressing him against the wall. it was no secret that               killing aroused joe but it was never his victims that he               desired after the kill, lately it was lee. especially since               they shared so much with each other.

       joe cupped lee's cheeks with his hands, smearing a bit        of blood on his face. his fingers trembled with a mix of        excitement and need but he knew they didn't have much        time. impulse control had always been a bit of an issue for        joe and right now he was hardly in control. within minutes        he had his lips pressed firmly to lee's, passion behind every        movement.

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"If you’re looking for Ryan, he’s not here. You’ve got five seconds to get on your knees before I put a bullet in you."

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      joe made a face and shook his head. "well i'm certainly       not here for you agent weston." he contemplated getting       on his knees but shrugged it off. "i'd rather not. you see       these pants cost me a pretty penny and ruining them in       order to obey you...well it's not high on my list of things       to do."

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          in that moment lee couldn’t help the eye roll that occurred           as joe pointed the knife at him in a ridiculing sense. all he            could think was that there was a lot of fuss coming from his           partner. perhaps there was even more fuss from him then from           the woman currently tied down to the table.                  ❛ elizabeth here is bleeding from the gut and doing less                    fussing then you are, carroll. you realize that don’t you?                   i’m not the one fussing over the hat, that’s you! you’re all                   fuss fuss fuss, stab stab stab, fuss again. keep that in mind                   why don’t you. ❜             while he spoke he took his own knife and moved forwards his              gaze focusing on the dear elizabeth before he dragged the blade             along her skin carefully before he dug it in firmly against her side             until the blade was nearly buried inside of her. 

     joe narrowed his gaze at the other man and slowly withdrew      the knife from elizabeth's stomach. she looked ever so beautiful,      dying slowly before their eyes. he held the knife over her, letting      small rivulets of fresh blood drip down over her pale skin. 

            ❛ shut up lee. --just hurry up and finish here, it's beginning               to get light out and we still need to wipe down for prints               and any trace that we were here. then if you're lucky, i'll               take you for breakfast. but the hat needs to go or I'll               forcefully remove it from you. ❜

      he let out a breath, shifting his weight from one foot to the       other as he watched elizabeth take her last breath. joe       carved out her eyes and stabbed her twice more, blood       coating his face and hands. he glanced up to joe, breathing       hard and smirking.

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       lee’s gaze turned back towards joe as        the man commented on lee’s choice of        clothing. he gave a shake of his head as         he tugged the hat onto his head tighter.              ❛ yes — i must you know why? cause it                annoys you so bloody much. besides                like your style is out of this world. the                dark clothes, and mysterious look is all                adorable and what not but you can’t judge                i’ll wear my hats as i wish.  ❜

     joe clenched his jaw and tightened his grip on the handle      of the knife which dripped with the crimson blood of their      latest victim. he shook his head, folding his arms over his      chest and pointing the knife at lee as if it were his finger or      something equally as harmless.

           ❛ it's distracting me from the task at hand! in case you                hadn't noticed, darling elizabeth here has been waiting                for your attention like such a patient girl but you're too                busy fussing with your bloody hat! pick up the knife and                begin your work. ❜

      he smirked down at the whimpering blonde girl that was       restrained to a table. joe hushed her gently and slowly       plunged he knife deeper into her stomach before stepping       aside to give room to lee.

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       ❛ did i not rid myself of you two           pains in my side? --run along           now, I have little time to entertain           children. ❜

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    joe sighed, glancing to lee and the      cap that he insisted upon wearing      backwards despite knowing how      much it annoyed joe. 

          ❛ must you wear that bloody thing               every where we go? I swear Lee               if I see it once more, I will burn               every one you own until all you               have left are the ashes of your               beloved hats. ❜

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