I apologise for not updating for so long as I was unmotivated to write but I hope you enjoy this Chapter.
In her mahogany eyes,a wet substance formed itself into a tear before she broke out into a full-fledged cry.The wet substance that rolls down your cheeks when you're sad,angry,scared or in pain.I laughed.Pain was a beautiful thing to not only feel but watch.I watched her cry out in pain as my hand slowly dragged a knife to her heart.She pleaded in a sorrowful tone but no one could hear her cries except for me.
I pressed it harder on her chest until I saw the crimson colour escape from her wound.I pushed harder and harder.What a sight it was.A sigh escaped my lips as I was once again united with silence.I grinned.I had done yet another great job.If my father were alive,he would shower me with praises unlike mother.Just the thought of mother was a chip on the shoulder.Escaping from my past was useless.It still haunts me.I want others to feel the pain.Selfish isn't it? Not to me.I needed another victim to satisfy father.Won't that be easy?
"Down by the River where nobody goes..." I hummed whilst I cleaned the blood......
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Okay! I hope this wasn't too dark but enjoyable at least? So I'll update soon :-)
