As I push razor into her skin. She screams in pain telling me to stop. Blood draining from her body, she's looking pale. It gets on my cloths and hands. I pick up a towel and wipe her blood off my hands. I need to go home and get ready for my date with my fiancé. I throw my red cloths in wash and take a shower. I'm almost ready when he walks in the door. Seeing a few drops of blood on the floor he says, still looking at the spots, "Why dont you kill her already?" I look at him and he looks at me. "That wouldn't be as fun now would it." With the nod of his head we continue with our night.
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Dakede