Originally posted by: 7thHeaven
Teaser . . .His arm dripped blood, and he stood cold, watching the dark red liquid drops fall upon the ground. His eyes fell on a bottle of paraffin, kept under the counter and without any coherent thoughts he bent down and grabbed it. With guilt shadowing his good sense, he opened the bottle and emptied it over his arm. Turning on the stove, he lowered his hand over the flame and set it ablaze.
The burning sensation soothed his bleeding soul . . .
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