• "It was just a game to you." Kiah whispered to herself each time she pulled the small rusted blade across her already bleeding arm.

    The tub was starting to stain red from the blood, the tiles on the wall collecting the drops of blood the slung from the razor. Kiah, slowly rocked back and forth, her eyes completely dilated. Red curls had fallen around her shoulders and into her pale face. The blood began to make a small pool under her butt, staining the white marble. The shirt she wore soaked up most of the falling blood.

    "All you saw was physical." Her ranting had become incoherent as she continued to slice flesh.

    Kiah's eyes fell distant, blank, no longer flinching at the pain of each cut.

    "Death do us part, right sweetheart?" She muttered, turning her gaze to the lifeless body of a mangled body across the bathroom.

    Her head snapped to the door, two loud knocks against the wood echoed through the bathroom. Heart raceing, her eyes darted around the room; walls beginning to enclose.

    "Er...ic." She breathed, her breaths coming to her in rasps.