Chapter 68

*** Smith Bridget P.O.V *** "Since you don't want to say a word, I will just have to give you new ones. Fresh scars starting from here," He said and held my chin upwards before designing a part of my face with the blade. He tore the flesh just below my eyes. He continued smiling happily as I cried out in pain. This agonizing pain. He proceeded to design other parts of my body with the blade-like he had promised. My whole body was already bloodied but he didn't stop. I have run out of energy to scream. The tears just rushed down silently instead. He doesn't even look anywhere as satisfied. He just went on and on giving me the fresh scars he has promised. Anywhere he tore with that blade that only bleeds for a second, once he sees that the bleeding ceases, he will go back to that spot and pierce it like no other. I felt too faint. It was like countless tiny blades were being pierced into my body. He should just kill me instead. He should just plunge that blade into my heart instead