“ David, why didn’t you tell me?” Angela gasped at all the paintings he had drawn in the art studio, paintings of her in different poses. She never knew he rented this place to begin with, but she was proud that her boyfriend was pouring so much of his soul into his work.
“ I wasn’t sure if you were ready to see this side of me.” He winked at her. He ran to the corner of the studio and came back with a bottle of champagne. “ I did have this plan for quite awhile, as you can see.” He nervously laughed as he pointed to the candles and red drapes.
“ You’re beautiful.” She walked up and caressed his cheek. She grabbed his hand and they walked to view every single painting he had drawn of her. Every painting they passed always seemed to focus on her eyes, she giggled at this observation, it was refreshing to know that one man in the world wasn’t keen in her breast or ass. “ Somebody likes my eyes.” She teased him.
“ Well, they were the first thing that caught my attention.” He said with a smile, how she melted each time he did that. There was something so pure about David, he could do no wrong. “ It was like I was staring into heaven and finding the missing part of my soul.”
Angela placed her hand on his chest. “ Baby, I have a confession to make, it might kill you.” She laughed and as did he. “ These are contacts.”
“ Pardon?” He said stunned.
“ Yeah, these aren’t my real eye color.” She reached and retrieved one of her contacts. “ I have black eyes.” She said laughing hysterically.
“ How could you.” David hung his head in disgust.
“ Baby, is everything ok?” She slowly crept up to him. “ you‘re not upset about it are you?” She held his hands in hers.
“ You lied.” His British accent was gone, he squeezed Angela’s hands tightly. “ You used me, you toyed around with me, why!?”
“ David, you’re hurting me, let go!” Angela’s eyes began to tear, as David vise like grip was crushing into her fingers. “ David!” She shouted louder. “ Let me…” Before she could say another word, he head butted her with sheer force, breaking her nose instantly, sending the bone out of place and poor Angela down onto the floor. She couldn’t feel the pain, she was too stun to feel anything.
David just stared at her with so much hate and anger in his eyes, that he began to slowly let out the sorrow that consumed him, the tears began to run down his face. “ Why did you used me!” He screamed at her.
“ David, I’m sorry.” The blood began to drench down her mouth, she could barely speak. Her entire body was dazed from the hit, all she could do was sit there and look at him.
“ You knew how much I loved you and you ruined it, with your fucking disgusting filthy lies!” He began to breathed harder as she kept staring at him with those eyes, those same eyes that lied to him, that called out to him. “ I never want to look at them again.” He said to her.
“ David, take me home, please.” The words barely managed to escape Angela’s mouth. Her shaking hand extended out to him, she wanted to have her sweet angel back. She would give anything to have him back.
David walked over to Angela, slapping her hand away. “ Like I would touch those fucking hands.” He scoffed at her.
He used his knees to pin her arms to the side. He grabbed her head with his hands, let his tears dripped down onto her face, he wanted her to see the pain she caused him. “ Don’t do this.” She pleaded.
Her words set a fire in him, he tighten his grip on her head and began to slam it to the concrete floor repeatedly, David wanted her to pay for the lies she had cast down on him, he wasn’t going to stop until she paid for it all. He could hear the back of her skull begin to crack, but her eyes kept staring at him, they mocked him, called him a fool. “ Stop laughing at me!” He used his thumbs to dig into her eye sockets, he squeezed with all his force, the blood began to seep from the corner of his fingers. Angela cried out in dry heaves, kicking her legs under him, hoping to break free.
A few seconds later his thumbs caved into her, causing Angela’s body to seize up, foam shot out of her mouth as she felt his finger digging into her skull. Seconds later her entire body shut down. Angela was no more.
David remained on top of her, still crying, his thumbs still inside her sockets. He cursed repeatedly under his breath. He looked at every painting he had up, shaking his head. “ I did this for you, you were suppose to be apart of something special. But, now look at you.” He said to her dead body.