The Wall Painted Red

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Erotic Horror  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

Ever felt like you're losing your mind? And want to paint the wall red? What will you do then?

Ever thought or wanted to paint the walls red?
Your anger takes control and you began to lose your mind.
The voices in your head won't go away and it's making you mad!
You go out to take some fresh air. You take a walk and enter a bar.
Someone came up and sat beside you. She smiled. But you looked away.
She came up to your ear and whisper for what she desires. 
You thought for awhile. She's seventeen. She's sexuality active.

"If I took you to my place. I'll paint your name in red on my wall."
"Oh my," she giggled. "I would love to see that."

You took her to your apartment room and when you closed the door.
She was all over you but you didn't want this. You kept pushing her away.
She pushed you down on your bed, unzipping your pants and you moaned.
You quickly took her skirt off.
Turned her around from behind and stick it deep inside. It feels good.
The way she moans. You want even more and more. 

"I want to paint the walls red."

You pushed her away and went to the kitchen to get something to drink. The girl shouted but you completely ignored her. She's young. Too young. 
For a girl her age to be like this. You took your hammer to "fix" the nail under your bed.

"What gives? Why are you ignoring me?"
"If you only knew what's on my mind."
"Of course I do. You want this. And I want more."

She rubbed her breast and pulled your head inward. You grabbed her arms pushed her down the bed. She loved how you licked her. You went deeper inside of her than before but you're still thinking about the red paint. Again you stopped and ignored her. She looked at you mad. She went to get her stuff but you didn't let her leave. She hit and slapped you but you kept pushing her to your bed. That thought came back again. You wanted the red on your wall and here's your good chance.
You slammed the hammer onto the girl's head.
You watched her body twitched on the floor and blood oozing.
You slam and slam on her head.
With your hands, you splat the blood and scribbled on the wall.

"See. I painted your name on the wall in red."

Submitted: November 15, 2014

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