One Last Wish.

The thick soaking heavy pain ascended on every inch of her body. The doctor watched as her skin drew back in curls, the acid evaporating the softness of her flesh. There was nothing to do. Between her audibly painful breaths, she whispered, “Kill me, please!” The doctor stood there with his eyes wide open.

His face suddenly turned dark.

A wild smile urged its way out of his lips.

He responded with an eerie calm.

“The pleasure’s all mine.”

 

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