50-Word Tales #106

Girl with Knife Painting

One sunny morning in June, he awoke only to find himself tied to his bed.

The lovely girl he had slept with last night stood over him, sharpening a knife. He would have screamed, but he had a gag in his mouth.

He had met her last week through Facebook.

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