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- [ Don't Date Me ] [ By Joseph ]
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- [Don't Date Me]
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- I've got that feeling again. It's not a very good feeling.
- When I get it, I know things are actually going from bad to
- worse. When I met her this evening she acted quite normal
- and did not behave in any way that led me to suspect
- that there was something wrong. Still, during our
- conversation I could always feel that she was holding
- something back. Something that she really didn't want me to
- know about.
- I definitely knew there was something wrong when she
- didn't ask me to call her or anything. I felt disappointed
- and thought to myself that she is only doing what every
- girl before her had done; dumping me. I stared at her
- for a moment and couldn't draw my eyes from her. I knew she
- was just a girl, one in my own age. But still, I thought
- that this one was different. Why couldn't she tell me
- that she didn't want me, when I first met her? I felt
- deeply betrayed.
- This time though, there was no easy way out. She had
- to pay for this. She was going to pay for all the pain
- that the likes of her had caused me during all these years.
- We went home to my place. As we went in, I locked the
- door and hid the key under some papers on a table.
- I was sure now. She was going to dump me. No girl in her
- right mind starts babbling about 'freedom' and 'having to
- spend some time to herself' unless she's going to dump
- someone. I then knew what was going to happen. We sat down
- on my couch and I asked her if there was something I
- could get her. "No, I'm fine" she said. Are you just going
- to sit there and fart in my couch or what? Get on with it
- you bitch!, I thought. "Well, you know...." she said. Here
- it comes! "I feel that perhaps we should take some time off
- from our relationship", she said looking down at my table.
- I sat down and tried to catch her eyes as I started to talk
- to her. "Damn it! I love you! Why didn't you say something
- about this before? Perhaps we could have worked it out!", I
- said to her in the most calm way possible. She explained to
- me that her love for me had faded. The fire was put out. In
- other words: she had found someone else. I looked her very
- deep in her eyes and asked her if she had found someone
- else. "I don't know. Perhaps, sort of, I think...." I could
- live with that. What I couldn't live with was the fact that
- she had obviously been lying to me for a couple of months.
- That I understood now. The changes in her behavior and her
- unwillingness to have sex were not something that had come
- just some weeks ago. This had been going on for two or
- three months now. Out of the three and a half years we had
- been going out she had been unfaithful to me for a couple
- of months, perhaps only in thought, but hey! There's
- really no difference!
- I just sat there and watched her. She was getting more and
- more nervous and uncomfortable as I kept on watching her
- from behind the table. Finally, I said "So... Now what?"
- She looked at me and asked me if I was stupid or something.
- "Can't you get it man? Just leave me alone and go fuck
- someone else. I don't want you anymore you fucking moron!"
- she screamed at me.
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- That did it.
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- Her eyes widened when I put my hand over her mouth and
- whispered to her to shut up. I punched her in the face a
- couple of times. She passed out after the second or third
- blow, I think. Do you think I'm stupid?, I thought to
- myself. No bitch is going to push me around anymore. I went
- to get a rope and other things I knew I would need for the
- further arrangements. When I came back with the equipment,
- she was still unconscious, though now bleeding from her
- nose and mouth. I wiped it off with a towel. I tied her
- arms and legs together. This bitch ain't going nowhere, I
- thought and smiled to myself. She came around some ten
- minutes after I had tied her up, and now she looked really
- scared. I cursed myself when I discovered that I had
- forgotten to put something in her mouth. I got an old rag
- and stuffed it into her mouth. She looked at me with tears
- in her eyes while making funny sounds behind the smelly
- rag. I smiled at her and said that she wasn't going to
- break any man's heart again. She caught on quite fast and
- her eyes was somewhat watered. Perhaps I shouldn't be doing
- this? She didn't mean any harm. Perhaps she just didn't
- know any better? What if she had only been thinking out
- loud and wanted to hear that I still loved her. In her
- foolishness she had perhaps only said that she thought that
- we needed a break?
- My thoughts rushed through my brain. Ok, let's give her a
- second chance. I removed the rag and asked her if she was
- ok. "Ok? You fucking hit me in the face you prickless
- bastard! Let me go! I never want to see you again!"
- Just like I thought! No mistake on my side.
- I put the rag back in to her mouth. She tried to scream. It
- didn't matter, my neighbors weren't the kind who cared
- about someone screaming. Actually, they didn't care about
- anything except getting their drugs. Living in a rough
- neighborhood had its advantages. I got my lighter and
- showed it to her. "Hmmm ougghen" she said. Huh? I took the
- fabric out and let her speak. "Nice lighter, now let me
- go!" Apparently she didn't understand what was going to
- happen. I put the rag back and lit the lighter. It burned
- with a nice blue and red glow. I let it burn for a while
- before I put it out. I pressed it against her forehead,
- making a little smiling face appear. She went stiff and
- made a lot of unpleasant sounds. I continued to make
- smiling faces on her for a while. After some time she kind
- of got used to it and didn't make that much noise anymore.
- I knew that making smiling faces wouldn't suffice. I went
- to my kitchen and got the knife that my father gave to me a
- few hundred years ago. When I got back she had passed out.
- I noticed that her pants were wet. I put my fingers over
- her cunt and smelled them. She had wet herself. Well
- baby! You have earned it!
- I had to wait for a while before she came around this time.
- I didn't want to throw water at her or anything. That's a
- damn cruel thing to do!
- When she woke up she stared at me and cried. Baby baby!
- What are you crying about? I'm just going to give you some
- of your own treatment! I started cutting her shirt of. Her
- beautiful and well formed breasts popped out as I cut
- through her bra. I laid my hand on her stomach and touched
- her for the last time. Her stomach was never to be the same
- again. Silky and smooth it laid there and waited for my
- knife to open it up.
- "This won't hurt!", I said, recalling what my dentist used
- to say. I pressed my knife through her skin. Blood squirted
- out because I had hit an artery. I opened her all the way
- up to her neck. Things came out of her. Although the
- manoeuvre must have caused a lot of pain she didn't say or
- scream anything. Now she just laid there.
-
- Looking all casual.
- Written by Joseph <josef@kuai.se>
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