"That...that's him?...That's Frank?" a familiar voice asked as Frank barely regained consciousness

  His whole head was bandaged like a mummy, so he couldn't open his eyes, turn his neck nor respond to anything since all 4 limbs were in pster casts and were hinging up from wires above his bed.

  It was as if he was detached from his body, unable to move, but was conscious of everything around his hospital bed.

  The voice belonged to Jennifer, Frank's ex-fiancée. He hasn't seen her since she publicly broke up with him on the news, and she hasn't visited him since.

  "Yes. We just wheeled him out of the operating theatre. It's doesn't look good" a voice he recognized as his colleague and rival Dr Aaron Balmer answered.

  Aaron Balmer was a brilliant surgeon and was 5 years Frank's senior in the hospital. Frank always suspected that he liked his fiancée Jennifer, but had no proof of it.

  And in the workpce, Aaron blocked Frank's ideas and derided his achievements. They never got along, but they had a professional retionship and both of them actually made a good team in the operating room.

  "How... how bad is his injuries?" Jennifer asked

  "His attackers really did a job on him. His face was an unrecognizable mess after they cut up his face, sliced off his nose....They broke all his limbs and fingers.. and they even cut off his penis and testicles!" Aaron answered

  "That's awful" Jennifer gasped

  "That's not all. His internal organs were more serious. He was stabbed in the abdomen several times, puncturing his right lung, his liver and intestines.

  We had a hard time closing his internal injuries. They even stabbed him right in his brain. A broken bde was found embedded in his skull!

  When we removed the bde, parts of his brain had to be removed as well. Even if he survives... he won't be able to live a normal life ever again" Aaron said

  "Who would do such a thing to him.." Jennifer asked. Surprisingly, she wasn't crying but was asking in a cold and detached manner.

  "His trial was the medical malpractice trial of the century. Who knows which whacko did this. But his medical bills, if he survives.. would be astronomical. Are you..." Aaron asked

  "Of course not. You know that we're no longer together. With his condition like this... perhaps it's better to euthanize him" Jennifer said

  "Euthanize him? Ohh you're cold!" Aaron said

  "That's not what you said st night when you were inside me" Jennifer replied as Aaron smiled and grabbed her ass.

  Although Frank couldn't see anything, he knew exactly what was going on.

  "Well, he's no longer a man, so he's no longer my competition" Aaron ughed as he pushed her towards the bed with a gleam in his eye.

  "You want to do it here?" Jennifer asked with a smile

  "Why not? I've wanted to pull one over him for years. Too bad he's brain dead, he won't be bothered by this as I would have hoped" Aaron said as he locked the door.

  "Mmm.. this is exciting, cuckolding my ex-fiancée. Too bad he never knew we were fucking behind his back even when we were still together" Jennifer giggled as her panties fell to the floor.

  She bent over and put her hands on Frank's bed to support herself as Aaron grabbed her hips and thrust into her waiting pussy.

  Her face was only inches from his, hovering over him as she bent her body and was fucked doggie style

  Inside his head, Frank was screaming at the thought of Aaron fucking his ex-fiancée fucking right over his bed. However, he couldn't do anything about it.

  As Aaron fucked her doggie style, Frank's whole bed shook with every thrust.

  Jennifer's face was several inches from Frank's head as she bit his pillow to muffle her screams of pleasure.

  However, as his head was on the very same pillow, it was as if she was moaning into his ear.

  --

  "So... we're really doing this?" Aaron asked

  "Yeah. Why waste resources with drugs and risk a possible malpractice suit when we can just pull his life support? After decring his death we just send the body to the incinerator downstairs to be cremated and he's out of our lives" Jennifer said.

  "You won't regret this? After all, you were lovers together since university" Aaron asked

  "Lovers? Hah! I was only a distraction to him. No. The Frank I knew is dead to me. He went too far with his crazy ideas. He's been talking about these procedures for years, but even out professors told him he was mad. And this is the result" she said, looking at Frank's body, wrapped up like a mummy.

  "Heh... I hope to never get on your bad side" Aaron said as he switched off the life support machines and pulled the plug out for the monitors.

  "So long Frank. Sorry I had to do this. I had to cut ties with you or my reputation would be dragged down with yours. And besides, you don't have much longer to live anyway, Even if you somehow survive this, you would be a dickless cripple the remainder of your life" Jennifer said coldly as both she and Aaron took one final gnce at Frank before exiting the room.

  --

  Half an hour ter, a nurse entered the ICU room to check on Frank.

  However, she found that he was missing and ran out to tell someone.

  "Dr Balmer! The Patient! He's gone!" the nurse said

  "What do you mean he's gone?" Aaron asked

  "I went in to check if he was still alive as you ordered. But his bed.. the body is missing" the nurse said

  "Maybe Dr Lawson already sent him to the morgue crematorium" Aaron said, referring to Jennifer.

  He didn't really bothered checking, and neither did he inform Jennifer.

  They both assumed that the other handled Frank's death and cremation and left it at that, deciding never to speak of it again.

  --

  Frank grunted in pain as the vehicle moved. Every cell in his body screamed in pain as his body was smuggled out in a hurry,

  "Quickly, give him more morphine!" a female voice said

  "I'm on it" another female voice answered

  Frank didn't recognize either voice, but he was sure neither of them were of anyone he knew.

  They both sounded so sexy, he was sure they were incredibly beautiful women.

  As the high doses of morphine entered his body, he felt the pain slowly fade away.

  His pain receptors that were screaming from practically every part of his body started to dull as his consciousness slowly faded into oblivion.