She wouldn’t stop screaming. There are times when I enjoy a little scream. Cries for help, screams from pain…
But this cunt wasn’t even touched, she might be in some pain but after a few hours you’d think she would be
used to the feeling.
That she would know that the more she moved the more her skin would pinch and twist. I can’t stand it. I took out my box cutter, held it to her throat…
She started screaming even more.. If she was going to keep screaming she was going to die. She was going to bleed herself to death.
I cut her arms down her wrist and I cut her major artery in her legs.
Scream bitch.
Die you fucking worthless whore.