The Last Super

Enveloped in the illusion of gardenia gardens and an idealistic unknown was a capitalised handwritten note that read, “I promise you a night to die for.”
Upon her arrival, he delivered as promised, with a noose around her neck.

She wanted to love him.
He wanted to love her.
But if she was not going to love him on his terms,
he was going to love her to death.

 

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