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When I Make You Suffer

Short story By: redundertheskin
Horror


A letter left next to the ones you hate most. The ones you wish could feel the pain they caused you. The one you really wish could just vanish. The one you hate more than anyone...


Submitted:Jun 21, 2013    Reads: 48    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Dear enemy,

Everyday I seem to hate you more and more. The passion burning inside me grows hotter with every miserable day. I wish you dead, I wish pain on you. I want to see you bleed and die slowly. I hope you suffer.

I want to tie you to a tree and lacerate you from your chest to your waist.

I want to pull out your insides and stab them with a fork.

I want to pull out your eyes and cut them slowly with a butter knife.

I want to beat you with a whip untill you bleed then pour boiling lemon juice on you.

I want to hang you by your hair and swing you back and fourth untill your scalp slowly peels back.

I want to pull out your teeth and shoot them at you.

I want to peel off your eyelids and put peppers on your eyes.

I want to here you scream. You bitch, you... you slowly killed me from the inside. You took everything I ever had. My life was ruined by you. One day I will get you. I will KILL you. I'm going to make you suffer. And no one will save you then. No one will hear your cries. And no one will find you after I'm done. You will know my name and my pain. And you to will suffer like I have. Soon, you will die. You will pay. And no one will care.

From,

Payback.





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