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[Greed ~ the desire for material wealth or gain, ignoring the realm of the spiritual]

Sometimes a person can really fool you.

They can make you believe that they are something they are not.

They can make you think that they are nice, and that they care.

They can make you trust them.

These kind of people are rare, as a person can seldom truly act good if it goes against their nature. That is just a fact of life.

No, it takes a good actor, or actress, to fool you that much.

Or simply someone who's had years of experience.

I met a girl like that once.

She made me believe her, made me think she was the nices girl in the whole wide world.

She made me trust her.

And it wasn't only me she fooled.

No, she fooled the love of my life, the one man I have always wanted. The one man I am with now.

Brian was innocent, nice, caring, trusting, loving. He was all of that before she came along.

They seemed like a cute couple. She seemed nice.

I've been telling you that alot, I know.

But you see, sometimes the people you trust the most, are the ones who in the end will show their true face to you. For very few ever shows that in public.

Me of all people know that for a fact. So should you.

But this one, she was the worst of her kind.

She promised my boy she'd be with him til the end, worked him so that he gave her everything she ever wanted.

I don't think she ever loved my boy, not really.

She wanted what he has, it's as simple as that.

She wanted the money, and the fame. She wanted all that he had, and when she had that, she wanted more.

She wanted Brian to help her with a career that wasn't happening, and make her into a star, so that she could afford to buy everything she ever wanted, and then some.

She was greedy, and it showed.

It took me a while to see it, and it took Brian even longer. Love really does make you blind I guess.

I mean, he doesn't even know I exist.

Not the real me.

But her, oh, her he knew existed. How could you not, the way she was complaining all the time.

Well, I stopped that, and everything else in her body.

She was stupid, she really was.

She knew that I hated her above anything else on this earth, and yet she let me enter her home, thinking that we were going to have a talk, a business talk.

I told her that I could get her a job, which paid well.

She swallowed the bait whole.

Like I said, she's greedy.

I didn't even let her ask me a question.

The second she invited me in I grabbed a hold of her and threw her against the wall, knocking her out.

I had plans for her, plans to fuck her, to make her understand in a very painful way.

But you see, that wouldn't have been horrible enough.

So, how do I top myself again.

Easy.

I've done pain, I've made them eat themselves, and I've done the hammer rape.

Now, I wanna do something a bit more original.

Original for me that is.

Boiling water is a good start.

She screamed while I heated it, staring at me with her eyes, wanting me to let her go. I really didn't understand why she was begging so much. After all, it's not like I was going to let her go, and I told her that over a million times.

I poured the water all over her body, making her skin red and burning hot, laughing as she screamed as loud as she could.

When I was done I found her purse, and took out all the paper money she had.

Then I sat down next to her.

I'd placed her on the floor, and she was still there, tears in her eyes, words of mercy on her lips.

I shook my head and smiled, as I took out a sharp knife. The same one I used to skin Kevin with actually.

I pealed off some of her skin, and put a one dollar bill there instead. I did the same thing all over her neck and face, before I thought it was time to stop.

Then I took the knife, and shoved it up her vagina, leaving it there, watching her bleed.

I wanted to do more, and I did.

I used a razorblade to cut open her stomach in long, deep slashes.

Then, to finish off my masterpeace, I used a kitchen knife to cut off both her breasts.

She couldn't talk at all in the end, which could have something to do with the fact that her lips were gone, and that it hurt too much to move what was left of them at all.

She got what she deserved.

She got what she had coming.

And I have to say, I enjoyed doing that to her.

I left her there to die, with a breast stuck in her mouth

 

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