His Angel of Death
Beads of perspiration formed above his upper lip and on his forehead, tears were falling from his eyes and he was sniffling.
She smiled as she studied the expression on his face. It was one of the things she liked to do, watching the expressions on people's faces when she tortured them was ecstasy for her. She enjoyed the way different expressions showed on people's faces when she tortured them, the fear, anger, pain, frustration, despair and desperation excited her. At first, she had studied their expressions and the meanings behind them, but she now enjoyed watching the expressions morph into one another, she enjoyed the chaos of emotions plastered on their faces. She took out the knife in
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