purple

eleven.

i tell her to lay down,

"this will take a little while, but don't struggle. it won't hurt." i say.

"huh-"

i lace my hands around her neck,

pressing down on her throat,

slowly, she lifts her two hands and held my wrists tightly,

i snap,

looking at the person below me,

she doesn't look like her.

it's not her.

what?

who is this?