Everyone has fantasies it’s just the matter of making them come true that’s tricky.  Especially depending on what they are and what they’re dealing with.  In any case, this young girl has decided to follow through with her fantasy no matter what it took.  Jet black hair that went to her mid-back and the greenish eyes you’ve ever seen.  Her face was pale white with a pinch of pinkish cheeks.  Now following through with her fantasy wasn’t the problem, it was how to go about it.  Everything had to be carefully planned out and it especially had to be “perfect”.  In time she would go collect the proper tools and then delicately go about planning it out.  The fantasy aroused shortly after she got with the most disturbed guy she’s ever met.  God he turned her on so bad.  Dark tan, piercings, tattoos, and a tremendous dark side.  She’s always had a thing for bad boys with mental problems.  It excites her when they go insane especially if it involved killing or severely hurting someone.  She was very happy with him even though they’ve only been together a short while.  Never in her life has she been so happy.  She thought he felt the same way; at least that’s what he always told her.  Then one day she thought she’d go home early before he got off work and surprise him.  That’s when the letter showed up.  It was peacefully lying on his desk and she just happened to see it.  At first she just scanned through it catching bits and pieces of it, then not liking what she got out of it.  She decided to go back and re-read it carefully.  It turned out that he had written down that he wasn’t really happy with her and wanted to end it but didn’t know how.  This of course made her furious and she promised herself that she would carry out her fantasy with him if it was the last thing they did together.  That indeed cheered her up.  Afterwards, she left to a pawned shop.  There she pawned all her jewelry and bought a jagged knife with a skeleton handle.  Then went to a nearby story and bought a razor blade and six dozen roses, along with some rope and duck tape.  Back home she straightened up the house made the bed and covered it with a dozen roses while another dozen trailed to the doorway.  Three dozen were used for the hot bath she drew and the last dozen was on the table set for a candle lit supper.  Her boyfriend came home surprised to find her in a slink silk red evening gown with dinner all set up.  They ate with a quiet romantic conversation and then took a hot bath while eating strawberry’s and whipped cream.  She seductively took him to the bedroom afterwards, tied him up and duck taped him to the back board.  She drew the blade out and cut him in the stomach and upper legs as the skeleton’s eyes shone red; she did the same to herself.  She then drew the razor blades and slit her wrist first then his.  And as they bled to death she made sweet love to him all the while smiling and thinking how sweet she had made her fantasy come true.