(This story is only fake scenarios if you don't want stories with violence please skip this I don't want to cause any phobia or be bad influence to y'all and sorry if I'm adding too much unnecessary words but I need to, because I can't publish it if it doesn't meet 100 words)
Your boyfriend is staring down at you, smirking.
"Can you take six inches?" He whispered, in a soft voice.
When you didn't answer, he penetrated deeper.
"Seven?"
After a few seconds, he, sighed in frustration and pulled the knife out of your chest.
"You're no fun." He said, tossing the knife away.
