Soft Hands, Bloody Knuckles ~JeanMarco~

"My name is Jean Kirchstein..."

Slice, slice, slice, slice.

I come in contact with her spinal cord and begin hacking and chopping at it.

Hack, hack, hack.

Her head peels right off the last sliver of flesh and rolls onto the floor before I grab onto her black, tangled hair, wet with blood, and raise her severed head to my eyes.

"...and I've killed nine people."