Leatherface hung the three unconscious villains on separate hanging meat hooks, just like slaughtered livestock.
The intense pain brought the three villains back to consciousness. At first, they were confused, but when they saw Dale's corpse and Leatherface holding a chainsaw, even an idiot would understand what was going on.
Screams of terror filled the slaughterhouse, and fear continued to breed within its walls.
Roy noticed that the fear these three generated because of someone else could also be absorbed by his body, so he quietly hid in a corner.
As for the three villains, they were as good as dead. Roy hadn't personally killed them, which in his book made him practically a saint.
"Please, don't kill me! You can do anything you want to me!"
Nikki's makeup was ruined by her tears, and she even tried to show off her figure.
This woman's body was pretty good too. Although her "assets" weren't as big as Heather's, she had a slender waist and long legs.
But Leatherface was completely unmoved. Since Nikki liked to show off, he'd start with her.
"Ah—!"
Nikki's scream made Ryan and Kenny even more terrified. Kenny, the drug addict, even lost control of his bladder and peed himself.
In the end, all three villains were dismembered by Leatherface, allowing Roy to absorb his fill of fear.
Leatherface was a very professional butcher. He sorted the processed body parts and stored them properly. Then, as if sensing something, he turned his head towards the corner of the slaughterhouse.
"Is this what demon possession feels like?"
At this moment, Roy had activated the active effect of "Demon Possession." His skin had turned extremely pale, faint black gas emanated from his body, and his eyes had turned into dark golden snake eyes.
Looking at his stats, his Strength, Agility, and Constitution – all three physical attributes – had temporarily gained a +10 bonus. This instantly turned Roy's physical fitness into something beyond human limits.
His confidence skyrocketed.
"Judging by the speed at which fear is being consumed, the one-minute demon possession state should be enough time!"
As Roy muttered to himself, Leatherface had already silently picked up his chainsaw and was walking towards him.
"Come on, Leatherface!"
The chainsaw came down right at his head. This time, Roy didn't dodge but used the iron bar to block the chainsaw.
Well, chainsaws were invented to cut wood. Cutting people wasn't their primary function, let alone cutting iron.
As a result, the chain on the chainsaw got stuck on the iron bar. Roy immediately pushed back with the bar, and Leatherface actually stumbled.
This showed that Roy's current strength was already greater than Leatherface's!
Leatherface looked at the chainsaw in his hand with some surprise, perhaps also wondering why Roy's strength had suddenly increased.
But Roy wouldn't give Leatherface time to think. He slammed the iron bar hard against Leatherface's neck. The force of this blow was no less than a point-blank shotgun blast.
Leatherface was instantly knocked to his knees. Immediately after, Roy picked up an iron chain from the ground, wrapped one end around Leatherface's neck, and hung the other end on the meat hook that had been used to hang people earlier.
Although Leatherface's physical fitness was freakishly inhuman, he still needed to breathe. To get air, he had to drop the chainsaw and use both hands to protect his neck.
Roy picked up the chainsaw, restarted it, and looked at Leatherface hanging on the meat hook.
"Now it's my turn!"
Leatherface's body was very tough, but Roy still managed to saw him in half diagonally with the chainsaw.
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The collected fear had just been completely consumed, and Roy exited the demon possession state.
"It's over!"
Roy looked at the slaughterhouse filled with blood and body parts, wondering how to come up with a good story to tell the police.
Based on Roy's excellent performance in the Ghostface killer incident and the Halloween incident, as long as the story didn't have any major loopholes, the police would definitely believe him.
"People inside, listen up! Drop your weapons and come out with your hands up!"
Outside the villa, police backup had arrived. Five police cars were parked in front of the villa.
More than a dozen police officers with various heavy weapons were aiming at the house. This was pretty much the entire police force of Waterfall Town.
After a while, Roy led Heather out of the villa, holding her hand.
Sheriff George looked at Roy and Heather in surprise.
"Roy, what about that freak?"
"I ambushed him from behind when he wasn't paying attention. His body is in the basement now."
"Good job, Roy!"
Sheriff George looked extremely happy, with the kind of joy you see when someone has finally gotten revenge. Perhaps he had lost family or friends to the Sawyer family twenty years ago.
The police immediately entered the villa to investigate the scene, while Roy and Heather received treatment from the paramedics in the ambulance.
The blow from Leatherface throwing Roy against the wall had injured him quite badly. He hadn't felt it at the time due to the adrenaline, but once the adrenaline wore off, his back was killing him.
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The paramedic examined him and saw a large area of bruising on Roy's back.
There wasn't much the doctor could do in this situation except prescribe some painkillers for Roy.
Roy didn't dare take these painkillers. Who knew if they were addictive?
He wondered if this back injury would affect his boxing match on the weekend.
You had to know that the waist was very important for a boxer, especially for someone with Roy's fighting style.
However, compared to the back injury, Roy was more concerned about Heather's condition.
Heather hadn't actually suffered any physical injuries, but she had been through a lot of trauma that night.
First, she was betrayed by her friends and almost raped, and then she witnessed the Leatherface killer's attack.
But Roy felt that Heather wasn't quite right. She seemed to be in a daze, completely different from how she was before.
"Heather, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Heather looked at Roy with empty eyes.
"I read the letter Grandma left for me."
"And then?"
"It turns out that the killer with the chainsaw was my cousin. He's been living in the basement, responsible for protecting the Sawyer property and the members of the Sawyer family."
As soon as Roy heard this, some movie scenes flashed through his mind.
There seemed to be such a plot point in the movie, which was quite bizarre.
But if he thought about it this way, hadn't he just taken out two of his future brothers-in-law?
Roy hugged Heather and stroked her hair.
"Heather, no one could have expected something like this! But if you don't mind, let me protect you from now on."
Heather finally couldn't hold back her tears. The shock, grievance, and pain of the whole night poured out.
The Sawyer property was temporarily uninhabitable, so Roy had no choice but to take Heather to a hotel in town.
Yeah, it was the same hotel as before.
The lecherous hotel owner almost popped his eyes out when he saw Roy checking in with another beautiful girl.
"Roy, your back is injured, so don't move around. Let me handle this!"
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Heather's fingers moved to the waistband of Roy's pants, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly unzipped them. Roy's breath hitched as her hand wrapped around his hardening cock, stroking him gently as she dropped to her knees.
Heather looked up at Roy, her eyes full of lust as she took him into her mouth. Roy let out a low groan, his hands tangling in her hair as she took him deeper. Heather's tongue swirled around the head of his cock, her lips tightening as she sucked him in.
Roy's hips bucked, his body responding to the incredible sensation of Heather's mouth on him. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as she worked him with expert precision. Heather's hands moved to his hips, holding him still as she took him even deeper.
Roy's breath came in short, sharp gasps as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Heather's mouth felt incredible, her tongue teasing him as she sucked him in. He could feel his cock twitching, his body on the verge of release.
"Fuck, Heather," Roy gasped, his hands tightening in her hair. "I'm gonna come."
Heather didn't slow down, her mouth working him harder as she pushed him over the edge. Roy's body shuddered as he came, his cock pulsing as he filled Heather's mouth with his hot seed. She swallowed it down, her eyes never leaving his as she continued to suck him in.
Heather's hands moved to her own body, her fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Roy watched as she touched herself, his cock hardening again at the sight of her fingers disappearing into her wet pussy.
"Fuck me, Roy," Heather whispered
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