Burning red

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-" You owe me some fucking money, I waited a very long time and i told you i don't like
waiting. You either give me my money now or I kill you right now. " my father said. I was standing around the corner waiting for my sign to go.

- " I don't have your money, I'm sorry " a man said in between sobs.

-" your fucking pathetic. " my father spat at him and then looked over his shoulder staring at the body guard.

-" bring her. " my father commanded. The body guard started walking towards me and grabbed me by my shirt.

-" let go of me you bastard. " i scoffed looking over my shoulder and glaring at him.

-" my beautiful daughter, how about you give him a bit of pleasure before I kill him " my father said smirking.

I gulped but i knew that everything was under control and my father would never force me to do something I don't want to.

I walked over to him head high and smirking in attempt to hide that I'm terrified. I looked at my father and sent him a nod signaling to him that he can walk away. My father let him go and walked to the end of the dark room where the bodyguard was standing. I then sat on the man's lap facing him.

- " what did this handsome man do to come her in this " i say then stop and get closer to his ear " dark and cold place, all tied up and scared. " i say in a seductive tone right next to his ear. I was able to feel his bulge in his pants and i smirked, i started moving on purpose and i heard him breaking heavily.

-" i o-owe your f-f-father some money. " the man said.

-" ohhh, so your in big trouble, nobody messes with my fathers money. "

- " i was gonna let you cum but since you've been bad I guess i won't be able to. " I shrugged and acted like if I was about to get off his lap.

- " but before I leave I have something for you." I grab the knife that i had hidden in my pants and stab his chest hitting his heart. Blood soon splatters all over my face but that doesn't stop me, i keep stabbing his chest until I count 20 stabs. By now my face is covered in blood splatters of the man's blood. I take the knife out of his chest one last time and stab his neck, i start to drag the knife down and then take the knife out again. I get off his lap and start to walk towards my father.

- " how did I do? " i ask my father with a big smile on my face.

-" it was amazing, let's get you home and cleaned up. " the body guard gives me a towel to wipe my face.

While my father and the body guard started walking out the room, i looked back to stare at the lifeless body. The first ever person I've killed, and somehow I don't fee, weird nor do I feel sad. I shrug and leave the room.

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