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The Handmaid Monologue

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I watched him as he walked home, I watched him as he talked to his friends in such a polite manner, but I also watched as the girl who confessed to him just yesterday was gasping for air as her warm blood drained from her neck, almost like water pouring out of a running faucet.. oh, was that a bit too weird? I'm sure it'll be better if I explained a little.. I just have a really bad habit of hurting people when they try to come between me and the one I love.. Now, Back to crazy! My favourite thing to do is drag my knife across their backs. It just leaves such a long, clean cut all the way down, making them slowly start to trickle blood. The screams they let out fuel me throughout the day. No one really knows about my habit, but it's understandable seeing as I've only cut up a few people. There's been a few rumours going around about how Kazuki is bad luck and that whoever talks to him dies. Silly girls, it's whoever confesses to him... But of coarse they can't tell difference. Oh, I forgot to say... Kazuki has been in my class since grade one and I really, really like him. I know I seem super creepy and such but I just can't help it. Everything about him makes me happy, super happy. His smile, his laugh, his hair.. it's all perfect to me. …show more content…

It's almost like a game to me. I have this old year book and whatever ones die I cross out. I plan to make Kazuki and I the last ones standing. If anything ever happened to him I'd never forgive

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