"Pleas-e sto-p...I can't brea-th..."
She laughed at the choking man. She clawed onto his neck harder,as her red nails, pierced through the skin on his neck, cutting through.
"Bring me my collection, Steven darling.."
"Yes ma'm, here you go."
" Now tell me which one do you choose..."she giggled, like a child who had just got her favorite candy. "I love the green ones,but should we go a bit bigger today? "
With that she pulled out the shiny knife, engraved on it shiny red jewels.
"It's so pretty isn't it?" she asked softly.
"I wonder how pretty it would look, on your pale skin," with that she pressed the blade against the man's skin.And slowly, started engraving some letters."
"Look he is bleeding ! " She said in excitement, the way a little child would react to something new for the first time. The only difference was, she was neither a little girl, nor was this her first time.
The man was screaming , the pain could be felt in his voice, but she didn't seem to care.
She acted like a child who was busy playing with her toys.
" SHUT THAT HOLE ON HIS FACE, " she suddenly growled and the guard obeyed.
He approached the man , in the calmest way possible and stuffed a silk red cloth, into his mouth, thus muffling his painful screams.
She calmly, started unzipping his pants and slowly, started cutting the skin near his abdomen, too close to his lower extremities.
"You're too small..." she said with a disgusting look on her face, and then continued, making cut marks on his skin.
"Hand me my gloves Steven,can't touch this with my bare hands."
With that she pulled up some silk red gloves and continued whatever she had been upto. She was like a little child painting with her crayons.
As blood dripped from his lower extremities, she felt satisfied.
She had been ripping the man open for the past fifteen minutes.
"Let him speak now, and shoot the video. Make sure he says sorry."
"Ahhh-" The man screamed. The pain was too much for him, as the sharp feeling hit his lower abdomen.
"TALK"
"I am - the one Ahh- who rap-ed the gir-l..I li-ed in cou-rt..I -am sorr-y."
"Upload it Steven that's enough."
With that she received a nod in return and turned back at the man, who's screams filled the rooms and echoed through the walls of the empty basement.
"You did great sweetheart, " she smiled, sickeningly.
"Le-"
Shot.
Dead.
She shot him right at the center of his forehead.
Without sparing a second glance, she left the basement, but not before a quick,
"Clean the mess."
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