Helplessly secured to the wooden cross, Daphne stared in horror as the Ghost turned toward her, holding a white-hot skewer fresh from the brazier’s flames. When she’d
contacted the Ghost, one of the world’s most infamous serial killers, asking to star in one of his gruesome snuff films, she’d imagined all the blood and gore were CGI
special effects. It wasn’t until he secured her wrists that Daphne learned that the Ghost doesn’t use special effects and that all the blood and gore are authentic.
She was already regretting mentioning her darkly held interest in breast torture and mutilation as, to her horror, she already suspected how the Ghost intended to use
those glowing hook-shaped skewers. The Ghost had promised Daphne hours of agonizing breast torture before he finally gutted her in his signature explosion of blood and
gore as she died for his audience’s sickly perverted amusement...