killingsuggestion:

God how I wish to see you in the bathtub, my hands around around your bare neck getting tighter with every passing second, watching your face turn bright red and then a deep purple as I force your head beneath the water, watching as you violently thrash at the water, trying to gasp for air. The water crating massive waves that spill on the floor. The water is still now. You are no longer fighting. And finally I am at peace.

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