Strangler
Deep within the depths of my being, I carry the scars inflicted by those who brought me anguish, despite my yearning for love. When our gazes meet, all I find is a hollow, lifeless memory. As we stand face to face, you avert your eyes, igniting a fiery rage within me, while an emptiness lingers in the depths of my soul. These idle hands, once gentle, now coil around your throat, tightening my grip until you plead and beg for release, your eyes filled with desperation. I compel you to meet my gaze, forcing you to confront your pitiful state, as you drool and cough, your body convulsing uncontrollably. In this vulnerable moment, I demand you to profess your love for me. As you struggle and collapse to the ground, trembling, your body eventually lies motionless, erased from existence, your essence devoured by my darkness. With disdain, I depart, spitting upon you, uttering the words, "I cast you aside, for you are nothing."
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