“I cannot be what you want me to be,” she says, gently placing a hand on his. His bottom lip trembles as he fights back the tears, “Why?” ”You know my answer.” ”Then you’ll also know what I’ll do to them, won’t you? They’ll all suffer because of you?” ”Yes.”
He falls to his knees, clutching at his throat as blood gushes from it, perfectly in tune with his heart. He tumbled forward, hitting the ground with such force, that his head vibrates like a metal drummers cymbal, and, as everything goes dark, he catches a glimpse of her smile.
He feels something tear into his stomach, the pain unbearable. He tries to scream, but a strong hand grips his mouth, forcing it closed. He feels a warm breath against the side of his face, and a slow hiss builds next to his left ear. ”Hello Kliver, I missed you.”
Seven days I waited, hoping for her to return, waiting for hope to survive, but instead it was him who came to me, he was full of bravado, full of pride, he described the way she died, in great detail, down to her final words, how she cried for me, how he took her after …
He places the bloody blade down at her feet and steps backwards. His deep, recessed eyes stare blankly towards her, while his once twisted face, now emotionless. ”You have done well my pet, now, you can rest,” she says, seconds later he drops to the floor in a lifeless heap.
“Consider this matter OVER! If you darken my door again, or I hear from anyone, ever, about this bile spewing from your mouth, I’ll do more than show you the DOOR! Do you understand?” ”B-B-B-But, s-s-she’s your daughter, you can’t jus....” ”I can do whatever I wish, whenever I wish!”
“How many more lies have you told me? How many times have I been a pawn in your stupid games!” She yells, slapping him across the face. He allows a smirk to escape from beneath his mustache. "Every single chance I get, every time so...” But his words fall short.
“A wet dreams nightmare, that’s what I’d call that!” Emerson says laughing hysterically, as he can no longer hold it in. ”You said you wouldn’t laugh! You promised!” ”Yeah, and you said you’d tell me a story I wouldn’t believe, seems like we both lied. Shit like that happens everyday!”
We loved, like there was no yesterday, we became, when there was a tomorrow, and we suffered, within the walls of today, but don't pity the deeds done by many, don't pity the man who broke the young girls heart, that sinner be gone, for they need not you near, and now the beast is …
"Three chances down Sammy!" He says as he slithers over him like a snake, and hisses in his ear. "How many more can you afford to lose?" "F-F-FUCK YOU!" Sammy screams back in defiance. "So, Next question?" He says, smiling as he places the knife's blade against Sammy’s index finger.