she screamed,
she cried. she writhed her hand only to get her mouth
full of blood.
only to get herself shacked to a chair.
she wailed
hoping someone would hear her. help her.
no one did,
no one came.
"Didn't I tell you to shut your filthy mouth up sweetie?"
he gritted with a smile plastered on his face
while sharpening
his
blade.
"wh-what will y-you d-do with
t-that?"
she stammered, her hands shaking.
"just feel the pleasure sweetie"
he chucked,
darkly.
"you better don't c-call me with that
p-pet na-name"
she spat on him.
he wiped the spit,
it glistened on his finger tips.
he pointed it to her then slowly licking it.
she grimaced, utterly disgusted.
"eenie meenie miny mo
get your lady by her toes
if she screams, don't let her go,"
"eenie meenie miny mo
my mother said to pick the very best girl
and you
are".
he sang.
before dragging the sharpened blade
on her
pale smooth neck.
it oozed, until
she bled to
an
unbreakable slumber .
