Unrequited Dream

Broken sobs escaped his lips as he collapsed to the floor. It felt like he’d been stabbed repeatedly in the chest. The man’s hands were slick with dark blood, leaving fingerprints on the floor.

No, I won’t let this build up inside of me..” the man groaned, rocking on the floor. “I won’t let this build up inside of me.

He allowed himself to shed a few more tears before standing up, wobbling on the spot. The man’s eyes were shadowed in dark circles. His clothes were bloodstained, ripped from struggling with her. The body laid in the shadows; it was mangled beyond recognition. He looked at it, a small smile crossing over his lips. The man was deranged, a sadistic killer. He enjoyed inflicting pain on others.. especially her. God, he hated her. She was a filthy piece of trash.

A song that no one sings.. The unattainable.” he whispered as he walked over to her, stepping in a pool of crimson. He knelt by her body, gently stroking her hair. “I’d do anything to have you to myself..

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