HEAVENLY

<b>I</b> can smell her perfume even before she walks through the bathroom door. In her bathrobe she looks more like an angel; one that needs the worship and adoration she so desires.<b>I</b> can see her but she cant see me, as she removes her robe; my heart begins to pound faster, i can feel my blood rushing from my head down to where my legs divide. I cant wait any longer, should i take her now or should wait untill her little ritual of staring at herself in the big 6 feet long mirror she has in this enormous queendom she calls her bathroom. The stench of her beauty and grace begin to choke me as i stare on yet unable to take my eyes away. she's fully adorned now in the way her mother had brought her into this world.Naked!!!!. I step out from the shadows and she sees me through the mirror. I can see the terror in her eyes and it makes my stomach churn with ecstasy. She can see the silvery blade in my hand as light bounces off its sharp surface unto her skin, i feel like shouting out, the feeling of happiness inside me is about to explode. She screams and makes to run but i'm faster, bigger and stronger. i grab her effortlessly by the hair, she has braids on and drag her to me, she's after all my queen, my angel, i worship the ground she walks on, i smell her hair, and Oh! the smell of roses are nothing compared to her. she's screaming now and wrigglin to get free. I raise the only gift i've brought her and let the coldness pass deep into her throat. Her blood is like a warm blanket on my hands. i take it and rub around my face as i reach my climax. Her body goes limp in my hands and i smile inwardly to myself in satisfaction. Looking at myself in the large mirror, all covered in blood and a dead woman at my feet. i look almost <b>HEAVENLY</b>