Mario hovers over me, kissing me savagely and I hold the glass tighter, without a care that it is hurting me. I don't cry or resist.
"Get off me!" I say softly but it's futile, his fingers caress my core and I shudder goes down my body. Expelling, I raise my hand and stab him, he looks shocked by this as blood flows and he slowly gets off me while holding his neck. I push him and he crashes into the wall.
"b***h," He hisses, blood splattering from his mouth. I sit on the edge of the bed, enjoying as he trashes, trying to get help but it's futile, he's getting weak.
A sense of comfort washes over me, knowing that he is suffering. It is not nearly enough, this bastard deserves great suffering.
I get up from the edge and hit him hard across his face. Anger bubbles and I hit a
