It is an Exekution of your Brain

Please please stop

This is the last thought you can have before the cracks become too big.

Together with her face, her soft laughter, your own will vanishes, it's over, there's nothing left.

For you, this is your whole life.

There is nothing else, the reason why you came here, your dreams, your goals, all gone.

Your life began when you met your tormentor for the first time and will only end when she wants it to.

She gives you almost a goodbye kiss but at the same time somehow a welcome kiss, on the cheek of your mask.

Your life is now suffering and you will suffer, for her