I want his heart in my paw. Hand. I want to feel its final beat before I pull it from his chest. I want to see the way his carapace cracks and his fur stains with that disgusting blood he doesn't deserve to have. I want him to beg for his life at the end so I get to tell him no. This is the end. This is his sentence. This is justice. I want to pull that ring off his finger and melt the both of them together and I hope he gets to see it happen with the very last few seconds of consciousness he has before he dies. I hope he cries when it happens. I HOPE HE FEELS REGRET WHEN I HAVE HIM PINNED. I HOPE HE DECIDES HE WANTS TO ATONE. SO THAT I CAN DENY HIM THAT. AND I CAN TELL HIM HE DOES NOT DESERVE IT. AND I WILL TAKE AWAY EVERYTHING. AS HE TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME. #gore #violence
