This is part of the vignette series I have at one time got inspired to delve in. Entry # 1
There will be blood. I can feel it. The skin is ready. The veins throb, the skin is slashed, the blood takes its crimson course over the skin – into the floor. I let the pain settle in. Mmmm. One second. Three seconds. Ten. I don’t feel a thing.
The blooded knife is ready. I pick it up again.