I began to slowly kiss down her body and dropped the knife to the floor, running my hand gently along her side and feeling the smeary feeling of blood from her open gash. XXX I softly whispered in a demented, raspy voice “Are you a virgin?”. I waited until I saw her mother leave around 4pm and knew that she had left the door unlocked for the girl, so with that I slipped into the house. something drew me to it, and I began to laugh softly. I kept hoping to myself that she had not yet taken a shower as I came closer to her house, walking through the shadowy street. She only stood still, shaking and quivering, tears in her eyes. I softly placed the blade to the top of her shirt and gripped it with the other hand, slowly tearing my blade through
