It was the perfect time to do this. No one was here. No one knew I'd be here, and it was just both of us. Just like that day. Only, mine would be much worse.She begged me with her eyes as I came closer to her. I almost wanted to fall, laughing. "Maya, are you scared? Don't be. It's just a little greeting. A formality that you're familiar with already." I tell her ending with scorn in my voice as flashes of that evening came back. She whimpered as she looked at me, her eyes begging for mercy but it was not like I cared. I was not one for mercy anymore. She began to scream inwardly, because of the cloth around her mouth muffling her scream. I began pouring the hot candle wax on her face laughing at how scrunched up her face was due to the agony.The funny part was that I was just getting started...