Her breathing was audible as she feels the smooth blade of the knife threatening to pierce her soft skin. Her beautiful eyes slowly turned dim, she could barely recognize herself in the mirror behind 'the love of her life.'

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Her favourite colour was red...
AléatoireHer favourite colour was red, so I drowned her in it...
'The love of her life...'
Her breathing was audible as she feels the smooth blade of the knife threatening to pierce her soft skin. Her beautiful eyes slowly turned dim, she could barely recognize herself in the mirror behind 'the love of her life.'