He Enjoyed Her Pain

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By LaShawnna

He'd cut her wrists so she'd cry out in pain. He'd rape her till she screamed bloody murder, she didn't know why he enjoyed her pain. One time he even pushed her out of his moving car, with her hands tied behind her back. She almost died that time. A slap to her face brought her back to reality. He had the gun pointed at her heart. Her eyes started to water, and now she knew why he enjoyed her pain. He enjoyed it because it gave him pleasure. She watched him cock the hammer, she knew he wouldn't stop now, because he had his finger around the trigger she sighed one last time, and with a pull of a trigger, and the plunging of a bullet, her life ended.

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