'And because you're special, I'm going to mark you differently from the rest.' Trailing the knife down her throat to her collarbone, I held it right there, watching her chest heaving as she breathed in and out like it was the very last breath she was going to take.
'This might hurt.' She looked horrified as I scraped her collarbone with the knife, a low groan left her lips. I knew she was fighting the drugs in her system, but it was too strong for her to overcome it, so she sat there almost paralysed as I dug the knife into her skin. A single tear dropped onto my hand causing me to momentarily stop. I looked up at her tear struck face and closed my eyes. My heart was pounding, I wanted to stop but I couldn't. She was just like the rest of them, I had to treat her the same.
'Stop crying B
