Jackson tumbled into a run-down shed that smelled like it had a dead body that had been rotting away for days, maggots crawling inside it, and rats eating away as if it was the best food they ever had.
Boom!
Lightning crackled in the dark and cloud-covered sky. The wind was fast and strong, making the roof of the run-down shed rattle as the already unstable clippings holding the roof from flying weakened.
"I should be able to ambush them from behind, after all. No one would choose to go back to where the suspect ran from," Jackson muttered as he walked past the body of a kid that was rotting.
Squick!
Red eyes peered through the darkness, the tiny taps of feet running on the ground filled the shed among the sounds of rain and lightning. Rats as big as pets ran around Jackson, curving around him.
Crack!
Jackson moved to the wall, and he pushed open a hidden compartment that barely had enough space for a human to hide inside. Jackson moved into the hole, and he closed it as he placed his dagger flat on his chest.
Meanwhile...
"Where is he?!" A police officer questioned, his chubby neck jiggling as he looked around with the stiffness of an old cat. Why does the police force allow fat police officers?
"I don't know why he ran back towards here, but there is no way he could hide here since we set up barricades," A younger-looking police officer said, looking around with a gun and flashlight in his hands.
The four police officers moved back to the shed where the suspect was thought to be. They did not believe anything about Jackson being in there since they could not see the hidden compartment.
Bang!
"Shit! The damn rain and this wind hindered us!" The fat police officer said, kicking the wall of the shed in his anger as he screamed in frustration.
Hidden in the compartment, Jackson suddenly froze, his eyes looking at the wall through a one-way glass hole. The wall the officer kicked was rotten from the rain and was weak.
Rotten wood and pillar from the rain, and the rats eating away at the wood, and the strong wind from the storm. If you put two together, then the most likely result from these actions is...
"Nooooo!"
Boom!
Jackson screamed as he opened the compartment to jump out as soon as he noticed the shed tilting to one side. The police officers jumped back, their guns going off as they thought Jackson was rushing them.
Jackson felt a single bullet enter his chest, and his eyes turned cold as the dagger in his hand stabbed into the neck of the officer who shot him. Blood sprayed onto his face, entering his mouth.
Jackson grinned, the familiar taste entering his senses as he pushed the officer aside. He looked down at his chest, and the shed finally collapsed on him and the three remaining officers.
Jackson was pushed to the ground by the pillars, and the heavy roof fell on him. The officers did the same, and among the rubble, the sound of a gun firing rang in Jackson's ears.
Jackson struggled as his weakening body pushed the rubble off of his shaking body, the bullet wound in his chest bleeding profusely; it did not hit the heart, but Jackson could feel the blood in his lungs.
"Hahahaha! To be shot by your own partner! Now that's funny as hell!" Jackson laughed, finally catching sight as he saw a police officer choking in his own blood, holding onto his throat through the neck.
Squick!
Red eyes opened, attracted to the smell of blood oozing from the now two dead officers. Jackson smirked, and he raised his hand above him, and he started tapping his fingers in a rhythm.
"Boys... Get them," Jackson said with a smirk filled to the brim with excitement at the sight of disgust and fear in the eyes of the remaining two officers.
They picked up their guns in panic and started shooting at the puppy-sized rats stomping towards them with mouths full of maggots and saliva. If they get bitten once, they are done for.
"Wait for me, guys!" Jackson called out to his pet rats as he rushed towards the officers, his dagger spinning in his hand as he reached the side of one.
The other office looked at this, and he shot his gun towards Jackson's neck. The sound of the gun going off echoed in the city block, louder than the rain and lightning in the sky.
Boom!
Jackson felt a bullet tear through his neck, and he grinned as he tasted his own blood on his taste buds. He turned and threw his dagger with all his power towards the officer who shot him, and the shocked officer was nailed straight in the eye, killing him instantly.
"Y-You... YOU MONSTER!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Jackson jumped on top of the remaining police officer. Three bullets entered his body, but Jackson tore through the pain as he bit down on the police officer's neck.
Blood gushed into his mouth, and the familiar taste of human meat and blood filled his mouth with pleasure. He pulled his head back, tearing the flesh and exposing the bitten through artery, gushing blood.
Gulp!
Jackson dived into the meal again, tearing through the already bitten place as he bit deep, exposing the neck bone and the trachea. The officer's eyes rolled back, his life fading.
"Hahaha- *Cough* haha!... Now, that was one massive last feast, at least I got my 55th victim count," Jackson muttered, his vision blurring as he fell onto the floor.
[The plunging pits of hell...]
Jackson opened his eyes as he felt a pain that he had never felt before. The flames of hell ignited upon his skin, burning it to ashes and then regenerating it only to be burned to ash the next three seconds.
"Urgh!" Jackson groaned, not even able to scream as he looked around him, noticing that the entire world was almost like the inside of a Volcano with a red sky and clouds raining acid.
"W-Where-*Cough* am I?" Jackson managed to mutter, looking around as the bottom of his foot burned.
"You are in hell, my dear," Jackson spouted around, his fist launching for a finger stab to the eyes. The... Female? Behind Jackson, with golden long hair and three pairs of white, angelic wings, smiled.
Satan blocked Jackson's punch, and Jackson jumped back, a smirk on his face as he looked at the naked Satan in front of him.
"And might you be Satan?" Jackson asked.
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Seeing my last JJK fanfic do a bit well, I decided to use my favourite character, but in the world of One Piece. Also, this is not for the ones who can't handle things like cannibalism and some messed-up shit.
This is for the sickos, like me.
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