"I imagined one thing since I was a young teen. We saw how she grabbed one of the guys still on the table with her thumb and forefinger. She learned very fast that she had to be very carefully since the ribcage of the little guy collapsed and his eyeballs popped out. We had to wittnes in horror and disguest as she dropped the man and tried to grab another. This time without crushing him. The table wasn't clean enough so we could see her face but it seemed like she put him in her mouth. "Wow. That is even better as I thought. But you don't deserve this good." She reached for the other three men on the table and after a couple of seconds all of them where lying on their backs with broken legs. She gathered them directly over us amd stood up. "So you guys don't know who I am? I am the girl you played with like a toy just to dump it. I am the one who fell in love with you guys. Everyone of you has stolen a piece of my heart and now you forgot me. But now you will learn that living without a heart is not good for little fellas like you are." You had to look around and even smiled a little. Here are about 20 men and she is seventeen. Everyone here has 'used' her already? You hope that you have been one of the first. It seems that the same thought was running through almost every head in the small box.
"For your information." The attention turned towards the backs which where lying ontop of the glassplate. "I am Kristine. Your judge and you maggots are unworthy enough to deserve to become grit under my dirty foot." She lifted her bare foot over the doomed victims and lowered it." The guys screamed and pleaded but their bursted legs made every escape impossible. The sole touched the men and blood started to drip onto the plate. Then her sole touched the tabletop and the bodies couldn't press any further into her skin. As the blood was brushed away by twisting motions and the ribcages and skulls collapsed you had to look away. You heard others vomit or cry silently.
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