Not like we didn’t already suspect this, but to hear the gruesome story told makes your stomach turn.
A male model has confessed to brutally torturing his journalist sugar daddy in a Midtown hotel for more than an hour — and then castrating him with a wine corkscrew — to get rid of “demons and a virus,” law-enforcement sources said yesterday.
“I’m not gay anymore!” accused killer Renato Seabra, 20, told investigators he raged to popular Portuguese fashion columnist Carlos Castro, 65.
Seabra then allegedly attacked the older man at the InterContinental Hotel in Times Square on Friday.
He told cops that he killed Castro “to get rid of demons, to get rid of the virus,” sources said. “The virus” does not refer to AIDS, although it was unclear what exactly Seabra meant by the statement, the source said.
“Not gay anymore”??? Sorry sir, but you cannot go and come (no puns) as you please. Pick a side and rock with it.
Seabra confessed to the gruesome slaying Saturday night while recovering at Bellevue Hospital, where he was being treated for self-inflicted slashes to his wrists, sources said. He was then charged with second-degree murder.
The couple had been dating since October, sources said, and was supposed to be vacationing in New York through Jan. 15.
But Seabra allegedly confronted Castro, telling him that he was not gay and was only using him for his money and influence, sources said.
The pair got into a heated dispute, sources said.
The model told investigators that he beat, kicked and punched the helpless Castro for more than an hour as the older man lay on the floor of the 34th-floor room. Seabra then allegedly bashed Castro in the head with a heavy computer monitor.
Seabra took a wine corkscrew to mutilate his victim, plunging it into one of Castro’s eyes and then using it to cut off his testicles, sources said.
Crazy thing is, based on the story shouldn’t the “sugar daddy” been the one angry because the young bol was “taking him for a ride”??? Why is Seabra so mad if he’s the one that is “not gay anymore”??? Whatever…