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mothers, keep your sons tucked away in my presence. i'll corrupt.
someone stylized by scars external and internal, i think. breathtaking and aesthetically pleasing damage. i don't go in for that thoughtless bruising and dismantling of self that the kids seem so into these days. i want reverence. tradition. ritual.
an assassin and i would make a good couple. i'd make wholesome dinners and polish the knives. he'd bring me stolen jewelry almost daily. he'd cut out his own tongue before he'd disrespect me. i'd vow to do the same.
i'd wear four men's rolex watches on each arm plus one on each ankle, one for every murder committed during our honeymoon. i'd know the time in every major city we'd visited during our courtship, our birthplaces and those of our parents.
i'd wear always and exclusively homemade leather goods (that'd be how i'd make my living and clean our money: selling leather superhero costumes). i'd spend most of my day with no shoes on. i'd perfect my massage technique and maintain our investments plus keep strict guard of the boxes and boxes of money stashed under the mattresses. plus learn to use a gun.
did i mention that i'd cook and polish the knives?
we'd vacation in warm places among people who looked like us. we'd smoke hand-rolled cigarettes. we'd have our own sauna and jacuzzi. our towels, instead of reading "his" and "hers" would just say, "not yours".
not yours.
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