Fuck it it's later enough, we finish the reqs.
>>66905093>"You REALLY shouldn't have overstepped your boundaries, yknow?" I flit the knife in my hand, tied parasaur shivering and shaking.>"It took a while to get those pictures around his school, get him transferred over here. You're not pushing him towards that ptero skank." I trace my knife up the side of her face. Muffled screams behind her taped mouth. She's wet herself now.>"No, no it's too late for begging and screaming. I did try and warn you. A shame." She squirms and writhes, tears streaming down her face. >"Well I can't blame you too much for trying to edge in on perfection, a shame you chose to try to give it to someone else." I shrug at her and use my foot to lay her flat.>"Hold still. Unless you want this to hurt more." I grin wickedly at her as she closes her eyes stiffly and goes rock still. Good, makes it easy for me. I plant the knife where it belongs, right through the throat. A couple prods later and her life spilled all over the concrete floor. I huff as I finish my job. I look over to my warehouse full of tools. A day or two in some dissolving solution then bones to powder. Same as it ever was.>I grab her lifeless corpse by the hair and drag her over to the bath I'd prepared. I quickly snip her clothes off and dump her into the acid. Reeks.>"The work you make me do for you, hubbie." I sigh, I'll be with you soon my love. Gotta just hurdle all these obstacles. These worthless WHORES undeserving of you. Not knowing who you really are. I'm coming for you, Anon. See you in class tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed those cookies I made for you yesterday. Absolutely full of my "love". I giggle at the mental image of him eating them.>With my final well wishing done I stow my knife and wash off the rest of the blood. Gotta look my Sunday best for him, after all. I check in on the camera's I'd installed in his apartment. Sleeping soundly. God I wish I was there. Soon, Stella. Soon.Fin
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