A Rose

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It was an August morning. Zhou and Eliza met Tony and two of his friends on the sidewalk in front of the chemistry building on campus. A secluded path led to a sparsely populated forest. “I had that dream again yesterday,” Zhou told Tony. “You know, in the dream I took Eliza into that forest, gave her a rose, told her I loved her, and then killed her?”
Tony rolled his eyes in boredom; he’d heard it at least a thousand times. Zhou was Tony’s high school classmate. He always said his only purpose in life was his relationship with Eliza, but he was also incredibly pessimistic, always worried that Eliza would one day betray him. Tony never believed him, because Eliza was always exceptionally loyal to Zhou, upholding and following his ideas, no matter how absurd. Zhou’s dream was simply his last way of making Eliza prove her love: if she would let Zhou kill her, she undoubtedly loved him and would never betray their love. A romantic fantasy, but just a fantasy.
Zhou seemed particularly excited today. He grinned at the other boys, "Today I'm going to achieve my dream!"
Tony glanced at Eliza—she was standing beside Zhou, her shoulder lightly resting on his, listening to every word he spoke. The nineteen-year-old girl was slender and beautiful, with long, light brown hair cascading over her shoulders and chestnut eyes. Today she wore shorts and a tight top, her bare stomach and long, shapely legs tanned slightly by the summer sun.
As if knowing Tony's thoughts, she shrugged and smiled, saying, "At least I'll get a rose! He never gives me flowers..."
Tony frowned, "You and he are both crazy!"
She shook her head and said solemnly, "No, I love him. I'm his, his girl, he can do anything for me." She turned and looked at Zhou affectionately, smiling sweetly, "No matter what, I belong to him. Like this morning, and last night!"
Tony subconsciously looked at the girl's body. “What did you do?”
“Make love,” Zhou said, “last night and this morning.” He laughed. “The whole thing: she gave me oral sex and ate my semen.” He gently nudged Eliza. “Is that right?”
Eliza blushed and smiled, nodding. “Anything else? You tell them!”
“You tell them yourself,”
the girl couldn’t help but laugh. “He gave me an enema,” she said. “He read in a book that prisoners should be given an enema before execution, so that the execution won’t be undignified.”
Tony then realized that Zhou was serious this time. “You have a gun, Zhou?” he asked.
Zhou shook his head and pulled a knife from a long satchel on his back to show them. It was a black, six-inch double-edged knife with a short handle. “Use this.”
Tony gave him a sarcastic look. “You’re using this on Eliza?”
“That’s right!” He patted Eliza’s bare, flat stomach; the girl didn’t react. “Put it in here.” His hand slid up her body to the girl’s right breast. “And here, through the breast.”
“And you’ll let him do that?” Tony asked Eliza.
She smiled. “It’s up to him.”
Tony looked at Zhou. “You don’t have the guts.” He said dismissively.
Zhou just smiled and walked toward the path. “You’ll see!” Eliza followed closely behind him, and the others followed. Zhou took Eliza’s hand and walked toward the depths of the forest. Tony exchanged glances with the other two, and Zhou stopped. “Do you want to see? I’ll make her take off her clothes first…” Tony replied. “Okay, we’ll see too…”
Zhou and Eliza walked in front, hand in hand on the path. “I’m serious, Eliza,” he said softly, brandishing the knife in his hand again.
Eliza looked at the knife, then at his face. “I know,” she said softly.
“I have to do this, otherwise you’ll betray me and our love sooner or later. This is the only way,” he said.
“I won’t. You’re wrong this time.” She sighed. “But Tony already told you that you didn’t have the guts, so this is all you can do.”
“It has nothing to do with him.” Zhou Chao glanced behind him. “Take off your clothes! Eliza.” He commanded loudly, “I told you to die naked in my hands.”
The girl didn’t stop, but without hesitation, she took off her tight-fitting top, revealing her high, firm breasts. Then, she stopped, took off her shorts and underwear, and threw them on the road. Except for her shoes, she was now walking beside him naked, seemingly unashamed of her nudity.
After walking for a while, he put his arm around her and stopped, holding her shoulders. She looked at him, then at the knife in his hand.
“It will hurt, won’t it?”
“Maybe…”
She gave him a weak smile. “It’s okay…” she said softly. “I don’t care about the pain.”
He gently stroked her face, kissed her lips, and looked into her big eyes. “I love you, Eliza. You are so beautiful, I truly love you.” He turned to the others who had entered and asked, “She’s so beautiful…”
Tony, gazing intently at the girl’s naked body, replied, “Perfect flesh, Eliza.”
“Do you want her to give you oral sex? Just tell her, and she’ll lick it all out for you, and then eat your semen.”
Tony hesitated, glancing at Zhou. “Really?”
“She’ll do anything for me. Right, Eliza?”
The girl nodded slowly. “Yes.”
Tony, staring intently at her, breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s great!”
Zhou gestured. “Take it out!” Tony obeyed, taking out his penis, and Zhou ordered the girl to lick it. She obediently knelt down beneath Tony, gently licking it until it hardened, then swallowing it whole and sucking on it. Zhou had the others unzip their pants, revealing their penises, and they surrounded her, caressing her breasts and thighs. Eliza obediently took turns licking each boy, occasionally looking up at Zhou with deep affection. She deliberately swept her long hair to one side, letting everyone see her performance and the penis going in and out of her mouth.
The boys were excited and quickly ejaculated, with Tony leading the way by spraying his semen into her mouth. As Zhou had instructed, she swallowed as much as she could, although a few drops spilled from the corners of her mouth.
"Satisfied?" the girl asked Zhou. "Is it what you imagined?"
He stroked her face again. "Very good! You're so sexy." He glanced at the others, then his gaze returned to her. "But now comes the main event."
Tony stared at Eliza suspiciously and said, "If you just say so, we won't let him do that..."
Eliza interrupted him, turning back to look at him and saying, "No, don't try to save me. I don't want to be saved by you."
Zhou nodded and said, "Then now!" He reached into his bag and pulled out a beautiful rose, handing it to Eliza. Eliza smiled gently as she accepted the flower and smelled it.
Zhou's breathing quickened. "Watch closely, you!" The boys crowded around. Eliza straightened up, stood on tiptoe, supporting herself on her toes, wrapped her arms around Zhou's neck, and held the rose tightly behind his head. Her upper body arched slightly backward, her legs straight, and her alluring naked body formed a beautiful curve.
She glanced down at her abdomen and the gleaming knife tip, then looked back at him. The girl smiled softly. "You should do it now," she told him. "Just like you said. Zhou, do it, please do it now!"
He didn't answer. He wiped her cheek with his left hand, covering her mouth, then hesitated for a long time, gazing into her trusting eyes.
Suddenly, he plunged the knife into her upper abdomen, almost half of it inside her.
The rose fell from her hand to the ground behind Zhou. Her body stiffened and trembled, feeling blood rush to her head. Zhou untied her arms from around his neck, turned her around so she stood with her back to him, his left arm around her chest, and with the other hand, he pushed the knife deeper and deeper into her body. "It's deep inside her," he told his friends, but they stared in disbelief. He pushed it in a little more.
“God, it’s already pierced her body! I can feel the pressure of the blade on my own stomach!”
He paused for a moment, feeling her trembling against him. Then, he slowly pulled the knife out. The girl instinctively tried to pull away from his hand, blood flowing from the wound and splattering beneath her.
“God, God!” Tony murmured, staring at the girl and the bleeding wound on her abdomen.
After a few seconds, Zhou said, “One more time!” With that, he plunged the knife into her back, into her shoulder blade. She shuddered violently.
This time, it took him a lot of effort to pull the knife out. He released her body, and the girl turned to face him, taking a step back. Blood continued to flow from both wounds simultaneously. He extended his free hand, letting the girl grasp it, and pulled her closer again.
She looked at his face with half-open eyes, her arms wrapping around his neck once more. “Stab me again, Zhou…” she gasped. “Pierce me deep…”
he promised, raising the blood-soaked knife, the tip pressed against her right breast, just below the nipple. He turned the knife, making the blade parallel to her ribs, and excitedly said, “I’m going to stab you here!”
Eliza glanced down at the knife tip, then at his excited face. She said nothing, she didn’t struggle. The knife pierced her breast with a sudden thrust. The girl cried out softly, blood gushing to her chest. Zhou pulled the girl closer, simultaneously pushing the knife deep into her chest.
The blade gradually disappeared into her body. “God, this feeling, that flesh is so soft!” Eliza gasped, her eyes wide, watching the knife disappear into her flesh, yet she offered no resistance. “Through her entire breast, so beautiful, so beautiful…”
Blood gushed rhythmically from the girl’s chest. Eliza’s breathing was labored. “I… I feel so strange…” she sighed softly. “Zhou, end my life…”
He smiled, slowly pulling the knife from her flesh. He turned her around again, embracing her, and held the blade to her throat. She stared at him, mesmerized. He gazed into her beautiful eyes, watching the girl give him one last, moving smile.
He pressed the blade down slightly, slicing open her throat.
Blood gushed from her throat, her body limp in his hands. He slowly released her, and she collapsed, her legs giving way. “…I love you, Zhou.” With blood gushing from her mouth, she struggled to say, “I love you, I love you…”
Zhou knelt beside her. She raised a hand for him to hold. Her body trembled violently with the gushing blood, her legs and feet straightening and shaking. After a few seconds, the trembling became random, then slowly stopped. Zhou stood up, stared at her body for a moment, and then sheathed the knife.
“You’re a pervert!” Tony muttered, then the four of them walked back to campus along the path. No one looked back at Eliza’s body, and no one saw the rose, its crushed petals scattered in the damp mud not far from the corpse.
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