The Grim Prologe
I felt the shock of excitement as The Grimm pushed his rusty knife to my throat. Usually when people lives are being threatened they don't want to die because they are alive. Not me, I hate life. I smirked, grabbed his hand, and pushed the blade into my throat just enough to leave a bit of a scratch that caused a bit of blood to come out.
"Do it, I want you to."
The man smiled and laughed.
"Oh, ho?Really? Then let's!" The Grimm smiled wickedly and pulled his knife back, then through his knife forward, slicing through my skin, causing warm red blood to drain out of my pathetic body.
Finally peace.
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but if u remeber an account sending this story (the accounts name was xoxT E C H N Oxox) well that was me and i was hacked sad
butif ny one else his sending this story or even saying this story is theres i will be devastated because i work hard on this story and i want to publish it when im in the age where publishers will take me seriously that this is my story ^^
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