"Why are you doing this?" I asked, standing face-to-face with the devil himself. The smirk on his face only grew wider as he watched the horror embedded in my skin.

　　"Answer me!" I yelled, losing the battle with the salty tears in my eyes as they flowed freely down my cheeks, soaking my face and landing on my breasts.

　　His scoffed, "What the hell do you mean?" He asked, taking a step closer to me, causing me to move backwards, but he ...