Uhhh, uh, huhaaa, uhhhh.
Uhauu, my hair was entangled in his grip as he jerked it back. The cold silver against my neck sent a wave of mountains down my spine.
The iced metal steamed as it hit against my flaming flesh,
And sweat began flowing down my neck.
It was no longer sweat that was hurling down; it was blood.
The stench of sweat, blood, and tears filled the passage of oxygen. I could no longer breathe in my life, but
exhaled it out. He turned my body around,
And I stared into his face.
He did not have one.
Who was it, that had taken my life away?