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He walks towards her in a cold winter’s day with his buttoned-down shirt and expensive blue jeans. He doesn’t waste time as he whispers to her: “You have the most beautiful eyes that I’ve ever seen.” And it doesn’t take much for a coy lonely girl to believe EVERY word and succumb to his “spell”. He speaks of her beauty, her body, her smell… Anything that would get her out of her shell. They arrive at his place, where dreams could come true. He touches her hair and assures all is good. He touches her lips with his own, but withdrew to admire the beauty of her two baby blues. They both get undressed and lay on his bed. He asks her to trust him as he shows her a chain. “There is a little game that I like to play, where I tie people up and kiss everywhere. I promise you’ll like it and have the time of your life. But, whatever you do, just don’t close your eyes.” He chains her extremities to the soft and large bed. She’s scared but still watches just as he said. He crawls by her feet as his tongue travels fast to the most sacred regions that, well…most girls like to hide. His tongue makes a stop by her bosoms and neck and moves rather quickly to the side of her face. She assumes that her ears would be the next stop, but it was rather her left eye… his favorite spot. And just like a drill, his tongue enters her socket as he’s holding her head while she moves like a puppet. With a painful swift move he scoops out his prize. Who would have guessed he was hungry for eyes?! He enjoys his meal which is quite chewy and wet. She screams and she screams for the help she won’t get. While wiping the blood from the side of his mouth He thinks of a way to get the other eye out. He once again forces her eye to open wide as his finger enters the side of her eye. He grabs it and picks it like a berry or grape and rips it with strength as his bed turns to a grave. When he is finally finished with his gruesome small snack He disposes of anything that could bring her back. Her body, her screams and stains on his bed; on his To Do List go: check, check, and check! Another day passes and it’s a beautiful one! One hundred young lovers and birds in the sky. The perfect scenario for a girl who’s in love with the idea of romance and her own Romeo. So, he walks towards her on this beautiful day with his buttoned-down shirt and expensive blue jeans. He doesn’t waste time as he whispers to her: “You have the most beautiful eyes that I’ve ever seen.”
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