x
I finally found her.
She looks young, presuming twenty-two, but very sharp-looking. Her limbs are short and pale—so pale, I wonder if they're transparent. She has a long face with unnaturally high cheekbones, and a jawline so prominent I feel it'd slice my finger off if I touched it.
But maybe I should touch it. I want to. I want to touch her jaw, her cheekbones, the smooth skin of her arms, thighs and legs, and feel the warmth coming from the blood as my knife tears into her. I want to. I want to. I want to. I want to. I want to. I want to. I want to.
I want to.
I want to do so many things to her. So many thing.
ns 172.71.222.204da2