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Girl: I'll kill you!

Target: No, Please! I don't want to die.

Girl: You're dying today and that's final.

Before the Target could say anything further or protest, the blade of her sharp, cold knife cut through its smooth skin and then the crimson flesh. The girl had plunged in with a passionate smile on her delicate face.

Vicious liquid splashed on the nine-year-old girl's clothes and the table.

She repeated the process until the life beneath her was torn to pieces.

A wicked smile crept up her face and the fresh smell of the liquid was irresistible for her hungry stomach.

A man was standing in a corner with his partner in crime in hand. His hands slid down her slender waist and under her smooth skin.

He smiled. And she smiled back too. It was all colorful. His excitement was already visible in her beautiful dark eyes. He dug into her belly button. She was his life. His freedom and his prison.

Girl: Catching up on the moment?

Man: Yes, the kill was intense. I had to capture it in my beloved smartphone — my body and soul.

Girl: And what do you find interesting in the kill of a tomato? For god's sake, I am going to put it for the salad. You can live trapped in your soul forever.

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