Insanity,
what could be said on such a tender...subject?
Not something one would be thinking on when performing. She thought to herself, a rather sinister smile forming over her lips, turning her gaze towards her partner. Watching the woman squirm about in her chair, her arms bound over her head, there was a beauty in seeing the muscles of one so scared so...that made her see it as a true art.
"My my...are you ready to die?" She whispered huskily, watching her latest victims pupils widen in pure terror. Oh how she loved this part, simply adored this, the build up to something so...deliciously sweet.
Tilting her head, she slowly made her way over to where she "toy" sat, running her fingertips over the bare silken skin. "You will make a lovely doll.." She chuckled, the pleasure of the hunt too much for her, she was ready to snap and play too soon, but she held onto her control.
Picking up one of the many...many knives she used for such a special occasion, she slides the blade along her own finger. Watching the skin split, seeing her blood spill forth from the wound, a low groan rumbled up from her chest. "Oh how I cannot wait to play..."
Brining the blade down against her neck, she made a quick incision, slicing open the woman's jugular. A spray of crimson coated her face, part of the wall and the woman herself. Dancing around, for a moment she was in pure bliss...
It only ended when the spray turned into a gentle trickle, gushing out of the wound in the woman's neck.
Tipping her head to one side, she stopped dancing as she watched the woman gurgling, gasping for breath. A maddening expression crept over her features as she watched the woman struggling to continue living. Slowly the light began fading from her eyes, drool ran down her chin as she coughed up a large glob of blood onto her face.
Bringing her hands up, she cupped her face, watching the woman slowly losing consciousness. "...Such sweet...music..."