"I Told You...." by Melly Sylvarian

".......I'd be back."

 She whispered to him while tearing away his heart's veins with her own cursed hands, so easily, almost like pulling off a string from a kneaded shirt. Looking straight into her betrayed, full of wrath eyes was unbearable for him, but he couldn't escape her intense gaze-it was another torture that he fairly deserved once the pain caused by his own words was intolerably cruel. At the time he couldn't find the strength to speak, move or defense himself-her spells have worked more than well.

"I don't love you. I never did. Get out of here now-I despise your presence!"..........the same painful words echoing inside his head, again and again, each time even more disturbing and louder. "This belongs to me now, my love" she said, dragging his heart off his chest, along with breaking a few bones and causing the blood to flow deliberately, as if nothing could keep him alive anymore.

His empty carcass fell to the ground silently. The tears running down on his face were of a mere crocodile's. They say that there's nothing  like a woman scorn. Bet they were right.