The Dead Tell (Magical Temptations Collection) - Plot & Excerpts
There. That looked right. It had to be right. Had to look perfect. Art should always be perfect, after all. Otherwise, what was the point? Art might be open to interpretation but bad art was bad art and he wasn’t about to be accused of being a sloppy artist. The blood from her wound pooled around her on the cool, lichen-stained marble. She might have cared if she was alive. But she wasn’t. That was fine with him. Her mewls and cries had gotten on his nerves. He’d had to put the tape over her mouth again just to get her to shut the hell up. Look how that had turned out. He should have known better. The adhesive had left an area that he could easily see. The area around her mouth, those perfectly wide, plump lips, was now marred with redness. He hoped it wouldn’t ruin the final image. It would have to work, though.
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