Bloodied

Posted by Hunter-Seeker on March 11, 20012 at 23:00:31:

(Female victim, Beheading, Throat cutting, Non-consensual, Consensual, Female killer, Suicide, Guillotine, Knife)
(363 words)

She sat in her position as the hysterical girl was taken to the guillotine, lifted and placed on it. Another innocent head peeked out of the lunette, which was promptly closed behind it. She placed her hand on the lever when the girl turned to her, with her big, teary eyes, looking as if she was pleading for an explanation as much as for mercy. A bucket was loudly placed beneath her, she immediately turned to it, and her head fell inside. She ended her suffering, as she did a dozen times before. But this time the others didn't hold her down well enough; the squirming headless body has risen, squirting blood on her and the floor, as if in accusation.

She did not find it amusing, as the others did. Alone in the locker room, she carefully took off her top, trying to keep it from touching her head. She dropped it, and started crying as she stripped. Why did it have to be her? Whose stupid idea was it to choose executioners at random? There are people who can sleep after doing this. There are people who want to do this. Her lack of choice didn't comfort her any more. As she showered and tried to wash off the blood, she realized she could never forgive herself, or get those thirteen faces out of her head. She kept hearing their cries, and their heads falling, and it made her sick. The woman she was before coming here was gone, defiled beyond recognition.

She quickly walked through the hall, naked and wet, holding a knife behind her back. Her head hurt, and everything she heard was muffled. She found the prison commander sitting behind a desk next to a secretary, and approached. His confused smile was quickly replaced by alarm when she showed them the knife. Before they could react, she pressed it against her own neck and slashed. Her blood shot on them, mostly on the commander's face. As the warm fluid flowed over her, she became weak, and supported herself on the desk, dripping more blood on the documents. She smiled at his horrified face, and collapsed on the floor.