Victim's POV
"I wanna touch your face
I wanna touch your soul
I wanna wear your face
I wanna burn your soul"
You are trapped. You struggle to get up. You can't. The dark-haired man threw you into a dirt hole. He covered your body in the dirt. You cough; the dirt is choking you. You open your eyes; the dirt blinds your sight. You feel worms. You feel bugs. You feel bites. You punch. You kick. It won't stop. Make it stop. Make it stop. You stop for a while. Maybe someone will find you. Maybe someone will save you. Oh God, you don't want to die. At the thought, you start the kicking and the punching. You forget that you will choke if you open your mouth. You try to scream. You choke even more. You don't want to die, but of course, that's the way it ends, right?
YOU ARE READING
You Are My Disease
Horror"The only sounds you hear is the man's laughter, the stones striking your body, the weird music playing in the background, and your muffled shrieks. When each stone strikes you, your eyes bulge in agony. Soon enough, every part of your body sears wi...
