Love SICK

Your sister has no words. She's beyond touched. Never have you ever asked her to share in a kill. She always assumed it was something you liked doing by yourself, that's why she always would leave you to it. This truly is a momentous occasion! You give her a scalpel and motion her over to Nipple Girl while you go over to Gashface.

"Now baby, you just put the blade across her neck like so andÂ…" you then quickly run your own blade across Gashface's neck and the blood comes flowing from it like a gushing river. "See! It's very easy! Now you try it!"

Sis does so, and she doesn't quite kill her subject instantly on the first try, but that hardly matters, in fact you like it even more when sis slashes her throat again this time killing her.
"Yay! I did it! Whoo, this is fun!" she says as blood sprays on her.

You smile at this remark and you and sis take care of Stumpy and Voiceless in the same manner. Never before have you felt such a close bond with her, the way she uses the scalpel it's almost like an extension of her hand. You don't know why you never thought of this before. You look at each other and your hearts beat as one, while your patients' beat no more. You then make mad passionate love on the blood soaked floor, amidst the death and gore.

When you two are finally finished, you sleep and lie in the blood holding each other, like you've both just been born from your mother's polluted womb. It's so serene, so peaceful, even the voices in your head have silenced for a moment.

This is truly paradise.
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