User blog comment:Joeaikman/Ten Hated Wikians - Chapter 6/@comment-27268865-20160616191830

"She fell to the floor then, her sweet blood pouring from the wound in her neck. He went down with her, holding her weak hands as he had always wanted to do, squeezing her fingers and kissing her lips and her neck, the blood staining his lips. She was his finally, all of her, and all that made him was hers. The body started to cool after a while, but he stayed with her, hugging and kissing her as he had spent years fantasising doing. This had been the moment that he had been looking forward to for all of his life."

YOU WHAT

I THINK YOUR MENTAL STATE NEEDS A CHECK UP