"Honey, do you love me?" The girl whispers. She turns to face her lover and waits for an answer, stroking her blond hair with gentle fingers. A minute goes by without any reply. The other girl's head doesn't stir in her lap. She just stares up at her in complete silence.

The girl smiles as her lips touch the bleeding, wide slice that's stretching across her lover's throat.

"Perfect." She sighs.