heaven-keeps-alexiel

I watched her die. I let it happen. And... I feel no remorse. Selfish, perhaps, I was, to allow her sick little life to slip away. But she was hurting me. She always hurt me. And she always promised me she'd be true, that she'd stop hurting me, never hurt me again. I always bought it... Until I saw her struggling in her last moments alive. I realized, then, that this pathetic little harlot had done nothing good for me. "Why should I try to save her? If I let her die, she won't plague me anymore. I'll be free." Those: My thoughts as I watched his hands crush her throat... as I watched him strangle her. My mouth watered in a maniacal lust for