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John was cautiously moving through the night, his partner for the night in his hands. It had been a fun time for as long as it lasted, but now it was time for her to leave. As she wasn't able to move on her own anymore, he didn't mind carrying her after what she had done for him before, it rather felt like a kind of romantic ending for the night than a burden to him. He had parked his car at the road, so he still had to carry her for a bit, giving him some time to think about all kinds of things.

He was almost there, when he heard someone coming towards him from the left. Given the time and the location, he was obviously not expecting anyone around here, let alone coming towards him while he was walking through the darkness. Tensing at the prospect of who it could possibly be, he was surprised to see another young woman stepping out from behind a tree just a little ahead. He couldn't see her too well with the little light the forest offered, but she seemed to have shoulder long, dark hair and wore a light blue pullover, giving her an overly innocent look.

"Uhm..." She began as she glanced at the motionless woman in his hands "do you know the way out of here? I got kind of lost in the forest and I'm afraid I'm on my own, my phone went dead a while back."

"I'll show you the way, I can mind my own business afterwards," he answered after some consideration.

"Thanks," she said and walked up to him as he turned around to go, glancing down at the unconscious woman again "who's that?"

"Just a friend of mine, she had a bit too much and I help her get home, she lives a bit off the city, it's easier to go this way than drive around the forest though," he explained.

"Ok, I hope she'll be alright," she said with a positive smile.

"I don't know," he replied simply.

Suddenly he just dropped her to her far sight, freeing his hands so he could pin her down to the ground as well.

"Some wounds are not meant to heal, you know?" He said as he pulled out a knife.

"What are you doing? Stop it!" She cried out but remained frozen in fear of his weapon.

"I'm a little sorry, but I couldn't let you go either way," he proclaimed before he stabbed her in the chest.

As the knife pierced her chest, passing through her ribs, he cut her heart and pierced one of her lungs. In a desperate attempt to scream in pain and attract help, she basically coughed out her last bit of air, only to find herself unable to breath as her whole chest spasmed under the pain of the knife as he pulled it out, leaving an open wound that made it impossible to breath. While she was writhing in pain, he no longer had to hold her down but instead proceeded to open his belt and pull down his pants before he did the same to her. With her still unable to do anything but role around in pain, he just had his way with her as she seemed to slowly lose the power to resist at all.

As he was coming closer to his climax abusing the dying girl, he was suddenly startled by what had to be the most unexpected of sounds in this very moment. From down below he could hear laughter coming from the girl that slowly began to tilt her head up again to look at him. Unable to comprehend the situation, he didn't draw away from her but rather remained frozen, kneeling on top of her and staring down into her eyes as she laughed at her own misery.

"I'll borrow this real quick," she proclaimed as she picked up the knife he had laid down to his right.

Pointing the knife at him, she slowly moved it above her own chest, before she suddenly pointed it at herself and cut open her own belly with a single, long cut, piercing her flesh and abdominal cavity below. She then put the knife aside again and pushed the shocked man onto his back in turn and proceeded to take her turn at mounting him, bouncing about his lower body and laughing like insanity it very self as her bowl began to partly slip out of her body, spilling over his stomach.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Was all he could blurt out when he got at least a little bit to his senses when his head hit the ground.

"Oh I just love this kind of thing, it's a lot of fun and it feels so good," she said with a mixture of lust and madness in her eyes "you should try it too!"

With that, she picked up the knife again and slit open his belly as well before falling back onto her back while holding onto his lower back, forcing him on top of her again.

"Now do me big boy, I want you to feel it!"

Hypnotized by her insanity and unable to act against her out of fear, he tried to continue under immense pain as his bowel in turn delocalized onto her. Eventually, the pain got his brain to work again, overcoming the fear, so he picked up the knife himself and stabbed her in the chest multiple times while screaming in pain and anger, only to have her laugh at him as the pain he inflicted to himself by moving seemed to be even greater than anything he could do to her. After half a minute of relentless stabbing, he left the knife stuck inside of her and fell backwards again, surrendering to his fate. A few moments later, she erected herself on top of him again, knife in hand, and lowered her head closer to his face, so close that he could smell her breath that now reeked of blood.

"That was fun, we should do it again some time," she whispered while breathing heavily in ecstasy.

She then pulled her head away from him again and proceeded to stab away at his chest, repaying him for what he had just done to her. After she was sure to have hit him as many times as he did before, she also left the knife stuck inside his chest and picked herself up, pulled up her pants and began to walk of. As she left him and the corpse of his previous victim behind, she parenthetically said "I'll be sure to keep an eye on you. If you make it, I'll be sure to visit you again soon, sweetie!"