Before Amanda could even begin to turn, Marcus brought the heavy axe down with terrifying force.
CRUNCH!
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Amanda shrieked, as the rusted blade buried itself deep into Amanda's back, shattering her shoulder blade and carving through her ribcage.
"YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD STEAL MY TOY?!"
Marcus roared wildly, pulling the axe back with a wet schlick before slamming it into her spine again.
"IN MY DOMAIN?! YOU DARE TRY TO HUMILIATE ME IN MY OWN HOUSE, YOU BITCH?!"
HACK! HACK! HACK!
Marcus swung the massive blade repeatedly, hack after brutal hack, carving into her flesh like a mad butcher.
"STOP IT!" Charlotte threw herself at Marcus, but her hands passed through him like smoke. "PLEASE! STOP! SHE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS!"
But Marcus didn't stop. He pulled the axe free and swung again. And again. And again.
Each blow landed with wet, horrible weight, carving Amanda apart piece by piece. Blood pooled on the floor. Fragments of bone scattered across the tiles
