Dear Hikari,
Okay, I told you I would contuie my story, so I will. I tore her forefinger off, then, her, middle. Oh the muffled
screams were heaven. I licked my lips. I walked in the light, that was provided by a streetlamp. She gasped, or
more like she tried. I laughed and told her every word of my love for Angel. Têa just cried harder. I just
laughed again. I broke her arm in three places, one near the wrist, second near the, well, the elbow, and the
last was right under her shoulder. I did it all was pure stregth. I ran my tounge across my teeth, I felt fangs.
I wasn't afaid, I was _very_ happy, to have them. Then, I tore her arm completely off. I laughed at the steer
thrill of this. I told her she deserved this, all this pain, she just shook her head. So, I slapped her face, all
you could hear was a horrible, I thought it was beautiful, cracking sound. I broke her jaw. It was completely
shattered. Oh so sorry Kaloas is , well, trying to do what I did to Têa, only to Angel. Shouldn't I but stopping
this not laughing? I do find it funny when Kaloas goes Serial Killer, and very kinky. I'll tell you more later.