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“I was never really insane, except on occasions where my heart was touched.” - Edgar Allen Poe
“Get fucked. You did not. What the fuck have you done? This is bad. So fucking bad.”
I didn’t want to fix him.
I just wanted to be his outlet, and I think I’d already proven that I was up for the task.
Andi was apparently a messy bitch. I liked her already.
I eyed the ink pen again. It was a BIC. Cheap. I wasn’t sure if the flimsy plastic would hold up against an attempt at perforating neck flesh, but I was willing to find out.
“She’s like… the way it feels when you visit the ocean for the first time. Or…” I hesitated, considering. “Like the moment you see the light behind a person’s eyes go out, and you know it was at your hand,” The corner of my mouth lifted of its own accord.
A totally nonsexual gesture, but my pussy didn’t get the memo.

